[PRP] Let's Dance [Unlife x Just So]

[Muffinsbaby]

Vesperiie

"Step one...step...two, stepthree," She chanted disjointedly. It didn't even match her steps, her legs criss-crossing and stepping lightly in a complicated, if somewhat dangerous, way. "One little bird, falling to the ground..." She lifted herself up on one front hoof. "Two wings failing to lift..." She stepped back down in a way that would topple most other kin. "Three little holes riddled with blood..." She lept into the air, only to touch down a second later. "Four hungry wolf taking their ill-begotten prize..."

She continued dancing like this, whisper-singing to herself all the while, over and over again.  

[Vesperiie]

Muffinsbaby

Here we go!

Unbeknowest to the doe, two pairs of eyes, gold and blue, were watching her from beneath the bushes. The sand dogs had slipped away this morning, nipping and wrestling and chasing themselves, but the sight of the pale doe and her dance, so different from their master's, had stopped them both in their tracks.

Now they looked at each other, and the blue eyed dog's tongue lolled out. With a soft yip, it darted out from the bushes. A shadow of red and gold, it rushed up up to the doe, barking gleefully, circling around her with an occasional playful n** at her heels. It's blue-green sibling followed shortly after, chasing the two, weaving cleverly between the doe's hooves.  

[Muffinsbaby]

Vesperiie

Unlife paused not a beat as her new partners in dance came. She added their sounds into her song - the eerie song that seemed not to phase the canines.

"Blue...and gold, red and...black. Look not forward, look...not back." She chimed, the words leaving her tongue as they occured to her. The dangerous dance she wove grew more dangerous with her partners. She did not watch them, did not listen to them, she placed her hooves down in sharp, determined strikes. She never seemed to strike them, though, she wasn't aiming to hurt them.