(also, forgive me if i'm not doing things right with the playing part)
The hare ran off as the blue-eyed Ashdown slowed, distracted. A light, unfamiliar scent gently floated into her nostrils, though there was no telling where it came from in the winter wonderland that surrounded her.
Just as she stopped in her tracks, a high-pitched sound was emitted, clearly from the snowbank behind her. The mound of white rustled, recently having had a body pushed directly into its insides. Well, not directly, as Prima could still see the other's pelt, a beautiful mixture of creams and browns. The request stated was clear— play?
The silver fae was pretty much up for anything today, so with a casual smile and a roll of her slim shoulder, she turned to the snowbank and began to push away the snow with her nose before managing to playfully nudge the other female through the snow, as if she was saying tag, you're it.
Borrowing elements from the games Tag and Hide and Seek, Prima turned just as she poked her, a cheeky smile on her features, and ran, her paws carrying her swiftly through the air.
