RP: Enjoying the nice weather...

[bri_martin]

Date: Sunday, February 13th
Characters: Brielle Martin, Ava Byrne
Location: a park somewhere in Fort West
Status: Semi-Private
Summary: 70 Degrees? Yes, please!
Completion: Incomplete

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[avabyrne]

It was gorgeous outside. Well, the entire weekend had been gorgeous, for a multitude of reasons, but today was even warmer, and sunny with it, and Ava was in a great mood. She didn't even mind that horseback riding for the first time yesterday had given her aches in places she'd barely been aware of previously. There was a surprising amount of movement involved in sitting on a horse, it seemed, and it was sort of like working out at the gym in that she hadn't felt any of it yesterday. She'd felt sort of stiff all morning, but not unpleasantly so, and it was wearing off by now anyway

[bri_martin]

Brielle was drawn out of her thoughts when an adorable dog trotted up to her to sniff at her inquisitively. Grinning at the sight, she crouched down, letting him sniff her fingers before scratching his ears as his owner walked up.

"He's allowed to be as friendly as he wants, I don't mind at all," she replied with a laugh, ruffling the dog's fur as she smiled up at the other woman. "My cat will be insanely jealous, but it'll be good for him, he's far too smug these days. Aren't you just the cutest thing ever?" she said to the dog and got a madly wagging tail and a sloppy lick across the cheek for her admiration.

[avabyrne]

"You might say he's only mildly trained," she said after taking a moment to decide the girl wasn't feeling harassed or anything, then rolled her eyes and smiled. "We haven't got to the 'don't lick strangers' lesson, but he's cute enough to get away with it most of the time."

She gave Wilbur's leash a little tug. "Okay, let's give the lady a break now," she said, a little awkward but at least she was starting to get used to conversing with animals in public by now. She smiled at the woman, who didn't sound like she was from here. "I think smugness is one of those things all cats are good at."

[bri_martin]

Brielle giggled, not minding in the least as she gave Wilbur one more scratch behind the ears and straightened up once more. "Something tells me he's cute enough to get away with most things," she commented with a knowing grin, flashing the other woman a dimpled smile as she tucked her hair behind her ear.

"I don't mind, he's a darling. And yeah, have to agree on that. I'm pretty sure cats all still remember they were once worshiped as gods and still insist on it whenever possible."