Kida skips around the Tundra, exploring, for the first time, completely on her own. After much badgering, her mother has finally agreed to let her go off on her own, so long as she stays within the confines of the kingdom, and away from the ice flows where the polar bears like to stay.
She’s enjoying herself so far - the autumn weather hasn’t grown too cold yet, and she’s spent the morning traipsing around the old shrine. There’ve been a lot of animals out about throughout the shrine today, much to her excitement. She’s especially enjoyed watching the arctic hares bounding about on the thin snow layer. She hasn’t gone in the cave itself though of course, she’s been well warned by her mother that it wouldn’t be a good idea.
She’s well tired out now though and considering returning to her mother’s side, when her little grey eye spots a familiar figure standing out against the flat tundra landscape. “Daaaaaddyyyyyy!” With renewed energy, Kida bounds over to her father. She hasn't seen the stallion in a little while since he’s been busy with kingdom work, not that she knows much about that.
“Hey Daddy!” She nuzzles up into his side, grinning widely. Her butt wiggles in pure excitement. “Watcha doin’?”
kida
little winter princess