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THE ONLY PEICE OF YOU I CAN TOUCH
hailpaw | 05 months | trans demi-girl | they/them + feminine terms | physically easy | mentally easy | attack in bold skyblue
Snow is still such a startling experience for the girl. As they watch the flakes falling from above, Hailpaw pokes one paw out from the safety of the den - cautiously, carefully. The sensation of cold and wet upon their skin as it melts is odd, ticklish almost, leaving them shaking their paw frantically as if to get it off. A deep breath, and the molly slips out the den, pelt bristling at first before relaxing upon realizing its not that bad. A quiet hum slipping past their lips, one pale paw scuffs against the ground, gathering a pawful of the powder contemplatively, watching as it sticks to itself in some semblance of a solid shape. It's soft, they think idly. Another swipe of their paws sends the projectile flying, unthinkingly.
// please wait for @Prowlingkit