Chimera Fields campus florum

periane hesitated, just for a moment. the snow lay thick beneath her, the cold a familiar thing, but the warmth in the girl’s voice was something else entirely.
her joy was unrelenting, an invitation that refused to be ignored.
so periane moved.
tentative at first, a measured step into the space between them, her paws pressing into the frost where velia had already left her mark. then another, guided not by thought but by the rhythm of the girl’s laughter.
the weight that clung to her shoulders loosened as she followed, a quiet chuckle escaping her lips, soft as falling snow.
together, she echoed, stepping into the dance, into the light.