Stardust was not sure if she was just imagining Racharra’s scent. Yet she could not just ignore it. It was awful out, and although Racharra was a very…formidible woman, no one was immune to the cold. Her heart froze thinking that Racharra might be out there alone, freezing by herself in the grip of winter.

After she called out, she listened in the quiet world. Snow continued to fall without hesitation. Stardust’s ears prick forward, and her concerned cyan eyes scanned the land…however, the visibility left something to be desired. A frown started to cross her face, but then she heard her name. It was most certainly the voice of Racharra.

Stardust turned her head in the direction, a song coming from the other woman. Stardust followed it, long dark legs trudging through the snow. Stardust was pretty good at knowing where she was, and did not get lost easily, even in the snow. Growing up in a dense forest, she was keen on noting the slightest of details, and was a very visually centered woman. But would Racharra be okay out here?

”Racharra!” she called out, the woman coming into view. Stardust whined slightly as she comes to Racharra’s side, with the fur still secured on her back covered in snow by now.

”Darling, are you okay? This may be the coldest winter I have experienced…of course, because THIS PLACE refuses to be anything but normal,” she said moodily, cyan eyes thrusting up to the sky, her ever present enemy.