Hushed Willows See me running full speed at it, shattering collide

Reverie was perhaps a touch disappointed when Dusty did not pull a balloon out of his ass. But she laughed merrily when he suggested pretending to be a bear.

Maybe if there's a real bear in the cave, you could charm him into being your bear-husband so he won't eat us, The words were light, playful even as her gaze drifted momentarily in the direction of the hills. Truthfully she didn't much like the thought of encountering another bear, real or imagined. She'd had quite enough bear for one lifetime in the taiga. Her eyes found Dusty Rose again. You're right though, we can't force anyone to have fun...

Reverie sighed. I think I'd just rather throw a big party or something than run around some frozen-over caves. A party with singing and dancing. But that's not very leaderly, is it? A faint self-deprecating smile tugged at her mouth.