My indescion is soon decided with the closing of my eyes and quick spin of my body. Whichever direction my nose was pointed in when I stopped was the direction in which I would head. The action is swift and just as my self-inflicted dizziness subsides, I begin trapsing through the dank forest. A thunderstorm began to roll over head and with it came the soft falling of a late season rain. As it dampens my coat, I give a shake, spraying a fine mist from my chocolate and cream coat. The lilac fluff of my baby mane has grown considerably long. Soft tendrils cover my neck in a colorful display of my lineage. I am proud to be purple afterall...
A few more strides and I again whisper into the shadows, "Ketziaaa." The last sound dragging as if it was one of their favorite childhood games, hide and seek. "Where are youuuu..." I call out quietly. Best not to wake the woodland creatures, I decide... Then suddenly, a shouting voice, calls my name and I nearly lose my skin -jumping straight in the air. It takes a moment for my limbs to find the forest floor and steady myself enough to hear the familiarity in the tone. My nose wrinkles in wonder, "Ketzia?" I see her dark form headed for me(at least I hope it is her) and I call out her name in my most non-whispery of voices, "KETZIA!" Leaping forwards, I meet her half-way. Wrapping my neck into hers and happily feeling the warmth of her body.
Finally.
My sister though is all worries and questions and so I giggle them away, "Ketzia! I'm here. I am fine. Don't worry about anything else." I pull away from her slightly and press my muzzle to her cheek, "I have missed you sister." It is all I say, before reveling in the bliss of the moment in just being together once again.

@[Ketzia] yay!
