[Training] you are iron

Amalia Still sitting on a shelf and never Never seen the sun shine brighter Oh, but there is delight in running about, finding delight and adventure in the simplicity of play, in chasing and indulging more animal instinct than human brooding and excess thought. With feline laughter and clear amusement she continues to chase in Deimos' wake, dodging waves of snow and ice and sending her own flying back in reply. She pushes her body against the banks every time she lands, trying to send even more chill upon him, more interested in causing the most destruction and havoc than any sort of victory. Of course she is careful to avoid the frozen beds of flowers, the lavender and rosemary which have long since settled into hibernation for the winter. Suddenly she veers, trying to cut across the distance between them, to capture him beneath her paws and smother him with affectionate licking. And it feels like me on a good day