Blackfeather Woods dream of my world, i live on my world

Following by example, the pale child fell in step behind their caretaker and lifegiver easily enough. The nip was returned with a tiny growl and a snapping of mouth at the air. The ghostly girl observed as the dark one snapped at their caregiver's hocks and she followed out into the world. Through the journey they took the ghost child simply observed. She seemed unfazed by the snow on the outside, though her inner experience was great as she took it all in; and wanted more. To see more, to experience more, to feel and to taste more, more, more.