[He provokes a little shiver, her wings shuddering when his fingers run along her back and tickle her. Not that it feels terrible—quite the opposite really—but it's about appearances! And she is certainly lacking much of hers right now!!!
But she'll hold on tight to his hand as he carries her back to the lodge, bobbing around awkwardly with every step he takes. Once in a while, her grip slips and her feet kick up into the air or she falls backwards into his palm when her head starts to weigh a little too much, and she grumbles each time.
The inside of the lodge, while big, is quite crowded with people, most of them skiers that are trying to warm up after an afternoon on the slopes, some drinking some cocoa, others warming up around a fire and chatting. Benedikta glances around, searching for any toys in sight...
...]
Cidolfus, look.
[There are a few scattered about, all moving around like they might have been cursed like her.]
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[He provokes a little shiver, her wings shuddering when his fingers run along her back and tickle her. Not that it feels terrible—quite the opposite really—but it's about appearances! And she is certainly lacking much of hers right now!!!
But she'll hold on tight to his hand as he carries her back to the lodge, bobbing around awkwardly with every step he takes. Once in a while, her grip slips and her feet kick up into the air or she falls backwards into his palm when her head starts to weigh a little too much, and she grumbles each time.
The inside of the lodge, while big, is quite crowded with people, most of them skiers that are trying to warm up after an afternoon on the slopes, some drinking some cocoa, others warming up around a fire and chatting. Benedikta glances around, searching for any toys in sight...
...]
Cidolfus, look.
[There are a few scattered about, all moving around like they might have been cursed like her.]