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3-3-3 OC
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Brynhild rushed, her limbs carrying her with ease across the snow now. Her eyes beaming with excitement and a silent hope. This had to be her love, it just had to, she hadn't ever smelled something like Ylva's scent anywhere else besides on herbs themselves. Her tail faintly wagged along with the sway of her back legs, drawing her jaws apart letting the wind carry the scent along her tongue and into her senses. Letting it overwhelm them, she had been stuck, months perhaps now, on search for Ylva, now, she had found her.
"Ylva!"
Her voice had a small crack, noticing the other she wouldn't slow, she did herself. Not wishing to clash skulls together, keeping a slowed canter, Her gentle eyes looked almost as if they were glittering, happiness overwhelming her. When the two got thrown back into the snow, Brynhild broke into laughter. Tail wagging much harsher than before, pressing her muzzle into Ylva's and rubbing against her.
"Ylva..My love, I've missed you so"

