Snowy she was, with a cloak of ginger atop her. Eyes were bright of spring greens and as Journey realized so much similarity in their color, she giggles, lifting a freckled face up to her with a grin as she too bows down in play. The other girl seemed around her age, the boy a bit younger, but large and strong, already growing into big paws.

Journey woofs the same and jumps up, her movements quick and she dashes back and forth to the side and even spins as though she were a human again, showing off the flare of a floral summer dress.

The girl smelt of sweet berries, he of pines as herself held hints of. Journey would reach out to the boy, nipping at his tail and then dashing to the side of the girl to nose her hip.