MADDOX
LITTLE LOST DOVE
She's never seen this before.
This.. white. White flecks? Specks? Fluff! It's like fluff, dropping from the sky, cold and wet when it lands on her nose, turning to water, melting away. Maddie finds herself sticking her tongue out, standing in the middle of an open area, ankle-deep in snow, trying to catch it on her tongue. Some lands, and melts, and she drags her tongue back into her mouth, a smile on her lips as laughter bubbles up into her throat and her wings ruffle.
Feathers stretch and flick before her wings suddenly flare out and sweep forward, flapping as she bounces around like a small child, squealing and kicking up flurries of snow from the ground around her, laughing all the while. It erupts into the air in great flumes of white, dropping back down, only to leave her laughing more as it soaks into her mane, decorates her light coat, and makes her shake herself from head to hoof, peeking through golden eyes as her feathers flick and clean themselves off.
She has no idea what it is, that this stuff is called.. snow, but it's fun, and she can't help but tuck her wings and roll on the ground, kicking her hooves when she's on her back. She kicks a little more, laughing and rolling the rest of the way, only to lay on her belly in the cold white fluff for a few moments, breathless and exhilarated.
She had come to the island not too much earlier, perhaps an hour or so, but the moment she had landed, there had been a great buffeting of her wings and the snow had climbed into the sky and fallen, and then.. well. Then it had actually started snowing. She hadn't stopped playing since.
This.. white. White flecks? Specks? Fluff! It's like fluff, dropping from the sky, cold and wet when it lands on her nose, turning to water, melting away. Maddie finds herself sticking her tongue out, standing in the middle of an open area, ankle-deep in snow, trying to catch it on her tongue. Some lands, and melts, and she drags her tongue back into her mouth, a smile on her lips as laughter bubbles up into her throat and her wings ruffle.
Feathers stretch and flick before her wings suddenly flare out and sweep forward, flapping as she bounces around like a small child, squealing and kicking up flurries of snow from the ground around her, laughing all the while. It erupts into the air in great flumes of white, dropping back down, only to leave her laughing more as it soaks into her mane, decorates her light coat, and makes her shake herself from head to hoof, peeking through golden eyes as her feathers flick and clean themselves off.
She has no idea what it is, that this stuff is called.. snow, but it's fun, and she can't help but tuck her wings and roll on the ground, kicking her hooves when she's on her back. She kicks a little more, laughing and rolling the rest of the way, only to lay on her belly in the cold white fluff for a few moments, breathless and exhilarated.
She had come to the island not too much earlier, perhaps an hour or so, but the moment she had landed, there had been a great buffeting of her wings and the snow had climbed into the sky and fallen, and then.. well. Then it had actually started snowing. She hadn't stopped playing since.
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