Yesterday, 09:15 AM
Silverbirch was done with the snow.
It had been fun, for a hot minute- pretty, too. She liked the sound it made under her hooves, and the sound thin ice on small puddles made as she broke it. She did enjoy eating the icicles that hung from trees until one of them gave her a brain freeze; yes, she was done with the snow now.
She limped as she walked toward her mother, her ears splayed out toward the sides and her lips pulled tight. She kicked out after each step of her right fore, until at last the snowball which had built up against the sole of her foot was dislodged and sent flying. It landed in a clump of bushes which rattled, and cause the filly to spook with a small, upset squeal.
It had been fun, for a hot minute- pretty, too. She liked the sound it made under her hooves, and the sound thin ice on small puddles made as she broke it. She did enjoy eating the icicles that hung from trees until one of them gave her a brain freeze; yes, she was done with the snow now.
She limped as she walked toward her mother, her ears splayed out toward the sides and her lips pulled tight. She kicked out after each step of her right fore, until at last the snowball which had built up against the sole of her foot was dislodged and sent flying. It landed in a clump of bushes which rattled, and cause the filly to spook with a small, upset squeal.
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