Tentative legs and tiny hooves touched the ground, pausing at the snow that chilled her frogs. Vivid blue eyes took in the expanse that was her father's favorite place to pause and think. The tiny filly was excited to experience the world, but at the same time she was anxious about all of the new things around her.
"Please be careful, Jiri. It is easy to slip in the snow." Her sire called as he watched her wobble around on unsteady limbs. Where her father was massive and prone to flight, Jiri was delicate and solidly grounded to the soil. Flicking her tiny tail, she danced forward and let loose a small, excited whinny. Joy softened Sol's features as he watched the filly dance. There was a peace that came from becoming a father and he was finding that he was more mellow.
"Daddy! The white stuff is cold!" She squealed as the flurries of white danced in the air with her movements. Sol laughed softly as he listened and moved closer.
"The white stuff is snow, love." The stallion laughed as he watched her continue to dance. There was pure bliss filling his heart as he watched her. The nagging thought of introducing his daughter to his dearest friend struck and he promised himself that he would do so soon.
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Notes: Sol is there, just not active in thread lol. He is being watchful daddy <3
