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the pair still weren't used to the snow, but they had definitely warmed up to it. no pun intended. enough that basswood's aim with a snowball was dead on, and with harmony as his target, he expected an all-out battle to follow.

What started as a sound of surprise soon shifted to a burst of full blown laughter as Harmony turned her head after shaking out her quills. Teal eyes searched the nearby area until they landed on a familiar shade of blue. As if her grin could have grown any further, a handful of snow was scooped and shaped.

“You’re in for it now, Basswood!” She called and launched the ball with her usual accuracy.

Much to the amusement of her father, who could hear her from the lobby where he was placing a cup of tea and sweets down for Wisteria.

The cup of coffee in the vacant seat soon taken with one hand.

@dyadhogs sent: [ elbow ] sender accidentally elbows or leans on a button or ancient mechanism in the wall, which opens a secret door nearby // from sonic

"DUDE!" MARI PRACTICALLY SQUEALED, instinctively reaching out in a half-attempt to grab him and pull him away promptly. She pauses between that attempt, arms comically outstretched, palms open, fingers flexed as she witnesses the wall—which she at first thought, had given simply from the hedgehog's weight—shift inward like a button.

There's a click, and the churning of gears before a stone panel in the wall suddenly pops out from its place further down the hallway, leading to a small secret passage. It takes Mari a few moments to register just what had happened.

Slowly, she turns, curious of this new entryway. Cautiously, the rider steps over, and gets down on her knees to peer inside. It looked dusty and unused for some time. Cobwebs were stuck in the corners. Mari wouldn't be surprised if there were at least a few spider webs in there. It was also dark, with the other end nowhere in sight.

Starter for @dyadhogs

One of the good or rather great things about living on an island definitely had to be the weather conditions. Although at the same time, the winters could reach around fifty degrees, yet at the same time that was a thought far away from the mouse's thoughts. After all, there was no reason for it!

Instead, her attention was set upon the usual upkeep of her shop, In My Nature, with the various odds and ends involved. Her twin brother was goodness knew where, but the female mouse didn't mind. He was always off doing something, whether it be for his enjoyment or collecting up some kind of inspiration.

Being a writer was harder work than she could imagine.

Thankfully with having the shop kept any possible boredom or loneliness at bay, even though there were times she did go exploring herself. Part of her wanted to go ahead and do so. Business was rather slow that afternoon, what with everyone else out simply enjoying the plentiful sunshine.

That was until the little golden bell above the door rang out, alerting the blonde mouse that someone had come in. Normally, she wasn't the least bit bothered if someone simply came in to look around and nothing else. Her expression was met with a warm smile as per usual, putting down the list she'd been working on of inventory items.

❝ welcome to my problems. ❞ // sonic to ember

From Green Day-Savior

The purple hedgehog quietly groaned and rolled her eyes. She hadn't really expected the other to listen to her talk about her problems, but the fact that he seemingly did, and gave a response irked her more.

You already know that these two would be music pals, through and through. Featuring Basswood from my other RP account (@dyadhogs).