Isla
"You puffed up," Isla repeats, still grinning like an idiot and wiggling her eyebrows at him as if there's some innuendo to be found there. (And is there? Who knows at this point?) "I'll make a mental note to absolutely not surprise you again in the future." And if Sunjata can't tell that she's lying by the absolutely deadpan expression on her face, well... that's absolutely on him.
Regardless, they manage to get their feet back under them, and although she's a bit wobbly, Isla is able to continue collecting firewood while Sunjata pulls the sled. Granted, they're both slowly being covered in snow both from the growing blizzard and the tumble on the ground, so it probably wouldn't be a bad idea to pick up the pace. "Are you trying to say you're not a fan of the snow, Sunjata?" she guesses with a sly smile in his direction.
Regardless, they manage to get their feet back under them, and although she's a bit wobbly, Isla is able to continue collecting firewood while Sunjata pulls the sled. Granted, they're both slowly being covered in snow both from the growing blizzard and the tumble on the ground, so it probably wouldn't be a bad idea to pick up the pace. "Are you trying to say you're not a fan of the snow, Sunjata?" she guesses with a sly smile in his direction.
I'll take a bruise, I know you're worth it
When you hit me, hit me hard
When you hit me, hit me hard
