A Sideways Glance Comes His Way "If I Didn't Know Any Better, I'd Say You Set This Up Ahead Of Time."

A sideways glance comes his way "If I didn't know any better, I'd say you set this up ahead of time." A wry grin spreads across her face as she heads over to the chairs.

She bends over to grab the end of one, then begins backpedaling, bringing it closer to the water. She stops just at the edge, setting the chair back down and sitting down. With a content grunts she stretches her legs out, toes in the air before her feet come down into the water.

Morning in the Mountains

"I'll be fine, I just feel weird about going to a new community again, especially since it's actually just for a visit for once."

She pulls the chair back to where she found it and puts her footwear back on. "So, shall we?"

Golden Afternoon

She also lays in the sun for a while, occasionally grumbling when she reflexively tries to spread her wings to catch some additional rays and meeting the resistance of the bandages. She decides to take her mind off it by recalling the incident that led to them in the first place.

Images go past in her head. The curve of the world, the adrenaline rush of the freefall, pressing herself close to Rider's bac-

She presses a talon to her beak to keep from squawking in embarrassment again, glancing over to the pegasus to see if he saw the blush under her feathers.

Golden Afternoon

She quickly leans in to give him a peck on the cheek. "Sweet dreams Rider. You deserve them." She then heads back to her bag and grabs her nightcloths before heading into the bathroom.

Soaring Skyward

She walks down from the landing, sporting a pale blue sundress and white shorts. "I figured I'd go for something light, we're probably going to be walking a lot today. So what's first?"

She tilts her head and she comes over, bouncing a bit on the pads of her feet when next to him, her lithe and slightly short frame tiny compared to his.

Morning in the Mountains

"That'd be nice, but I can't get these bandages wet. Guess I could soak my legs though." She either doesn't notice, or doesn't mind that he took her hand. She stays by his side as they walk the path through the forest, the last few blossoms of spring stubbornly clinging to branches.

Something catches her eye and she leans forward a it to get a better look. "Hey, I think I can see the sun reflecting off the lake already." She strains her ears to pick up any sounds of woodland critters.

Morning in the Mountains