Moonsong Glacier To regard the frost and the boughs

Winter Song flew away as fast as she could, and he barked as he chased after her. Sunset's final reach to touch Moon's first light of a dazzling night sky - that what was in her eyes. 

She was a snow flurry, so much he almost called her that by accident. 

But on he raced on excited paws, larger but knowing better than to catch up and overtake her. She wanted chased, and Winter Song had not indicated a race.

Huffs that could be a giggle if his voice were any more developed. 

Had Silver Shadow found him another Wind Flower?