[open] Under a blanket of blue-white snow [Any]

[Bardot]

Bardot

I know what sin is

The laughter comes easily, a sound similar to the tinkling melody of wind chimes, giving a slight grin to him as he becomes embarrassed and asks for her assistance. He lowers his head carefully till she can reach and she responds by cautiously gripping the crown with her teeth, working it over his horns until he’s free of it. The flowers all seem edible so she chews on one thoughtfully, considering the stallion before her. “Better?” She asks with a raised brow before offering the rest of the crown to him, no point in wasting the thing. The goaticorn easily steers the conversation back to her and she doesn’t mind, angling her head slightly as she looks up at him. Goodness he was tall wasn’t he? “No we haven’t.” She responds with another soft laugh, giving a roll of her shoulder. “I’ve only come back to these lands recently.” He was very polite, reminding her of days long gone when chivalry was still alive and kicking. “It’s a pleasure Yanhua.” She means it. “I’m Bardot.” A glimmer of faint golden jaguar spots along her neck catch in the faint light as she tosses her head and sends her raven locks flying. “So what made you the lucky guy to get all that attention?”

They may call me a sinner, but I am at peace with myself;

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