[Since... they're... fluffy already? Gosh, she doesn't know!
But at Sheryl's words, Konoha just laughs a little, shaking her head.]
It's not a sacrifice! I'm hotter than you- See?
[Hotter... temperature wise, she means, because she leans down obligingly and reaches for Sheryl's hands to put them on her cheeks. Unlike humans, who would surely have ice cold flesh here... Konoha's a little warm still, blood running hot by virtue of more equine biology.]
I'm mountain stock, so this much snow isn't so bad.
no subject
[Since... they're... fluffy already? Gosh, she doesn't know!
But at Sheryl's words, Konoha just laughs a little, shaking her head.]
It's not a sacrifice! I'm hotter than you- See?
[Hotter... temperature wise, she means, because she leans down obligingly and reaches for Sheryl's hands to put them on her cheeks. Unlike humans, who would surely have ice cold flesh here... Konoha's a little warm still, blood running hot by virtue of more equine biology.]
I'm mountain stock, so this much snow isn't so bad.