Alpine Lake I'm gonna comb my hair and brush my teeth

"What a pretty name," she mused, withdrawing to give her a smirk that concealed her devil.
Vanity regarded the younger girl, her tail waving softly. 
"What brings you up here, Alula?" She questioned softly with eyes searching for an answer, her ears tipping back to ensure her safety.

When she got her answer, Vanity let her muzzle wander the curve of her cheek and down Alula's muzzle, leaving kisses as she went, stepping forward again.