01-18-2017, 02:24 PM
I've just made another trip down my makeshift slide, except this time when I'm at the bottom I roll around some more instead of getting up right away. I know I must look ridiculous, but it's never stopped me before! And look, now I have company! From the bottom of the hill, sprawled on my back with legs dangling in the air, I glance up the hill at my new friend. At first, I think it must be the light in my hazel eyes. I surely am not seeing right. So, grin in place, I flop over onto my side and prop up into a silly sitting position. My my, isn't she lovely! Her ebony coat is a stark contrast to the white of the snow, and her mane and tail! Pink, like mine! Hers is lighter, I think, and the way it drapes her is just simply divine as she stands there at the top of the hill and contemplates giving it a try.
Rushedly, I rock myself up to a stand, suddenly conscious of my overtly silly stance. "It is fun! Go on and try!" I don't know how to do the charming thing yet, but I smile at her as bright and encouraging as I can. Giving my body a quick shake of the cold powder that clings to me, I then set into a prance to join her around to the top once more. It makes me happy that, standing beside her, we are about the same height. It's hard to flirt with a girl who dwarfs you, y'know? Although she is definitely prettier than me, but that is how it should be, I guess. I give her a gentle nudge with my velvet pink muzzle to her shoulder and pop my head back up. Ooh, she's soft. I like. "Nope, no specifics. Just lay down and roll to get your slide going and then down ya go!"
She seems nervous about the idea, which makes me want to laugh. Not at her, of course, cause that'd be rude. But because she doesn't look much older than me and doesn't seem to have given into her inner child very much. I chuckle, a rumbly sound in my chest, as she stalls by introducing herself. "Hello, Imke." My smile turns softer as I taste her name on my tongue. Exotic, simple and I like it. "The call me Pesky." And partially because I don't want to get into that, and also because I want her to see the fun in this activity I've come up with, I give her a wink and quickly lower myself to the slope again. More confident, it was kinda like a dive and a flop at the same time, with the occasional roll to keep momentum going. I laugh again because I can't help it, before landing in the snowy bank at the bottom. "See? Nothing to it. It's soft down here too." I roll to a stand and move off to the side, turning around so I can watch her, smiling all the while.
Rushedly, I rock myself up to a stand, suddenly conscious of my overtly silly stance. "It is fun! Go on and try!" I don't know how to do the charming thing yet, but I smile at her as bright and encouraging as I can. Giving my body a quick shake of the cold powder that clings to me, I then set into a prance to join her around to the top once more. It makes me happy that, standing beside her, we are about the same height. It's hard to flirt with a girl who dwarfs you, y'know? Although she is definitely prettier than me, but that is how it should be, I guess. I give her a gentle nudge with my velvet pink muzzle to her shoulder and pop my head back up. Ooh, she's soft. I like. "Nope, no specifics. Just lay down and roll to get your slide going and then down ya go!"
She seems nervous about the idea, which makes me want to laugh. Not at her, of course, cause that'd be rude. But because she doesn't look much older than me and doesn't seem to have given into her inner child very much. I chuckle, a rumbly sound in my chest, as she stalls by introducing herself. "Hello, Imke." My smile turns softer as I taste her name on my tongue. Exotic, simple and I like it. "The call me Pesky." And partially because I don't want to get into that, and also because I want her to see the fun in this activity I've come up with, I give her a wink and quickly lower myself to the slope again. More confident, it was kinda like a dive and a flop at the same time, with the occasional roll to keep momentum going. I laugh again because I can't help it, before landing in the snowy bank at the bottom. "See? Nothing to it. It's soft down here too." I roll to a stand and move off to the side, turning around so I can watch her, smiling all the while.
Pesky
Real men wear pink.