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[rayharper]

Ray is dancing around just outside the back door with Snake around her neck like a boa, a large sparkly cowboy hat perched on her head. Her shoes have at some point gone missing and the pink cordory pants have been rolled up to her knees, just visible under the dress she's wearing as a shirt

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[pard_brat]

Having found an escape from the living room, silly people not shutting the gate, Ella made her way to the backdoor.

She watches Ray for a bit, not recognizing the strange person outside, but the mud looks like fun. Dropping her bear, she bangs on the door.

"Out!"

[rayharper]

Spinning in another small circle, Ray grinned and padded up to the door, letting the other girl out with her. "Ella!"

Taking her hand, Ray beamed, then pointed at Ella's legs, kneeling down to help roll up her pants, explaining in a high-pitched, giggling voice. "Gotta roll up your pants, Ella! Or they'll get dirty."

Bouncing back up, Ray beamed then placed the cowboy hat on the other girl's head, making sure to keep Snake well away from grabbing hands. "Dance?"

[pard_brat]

Oh, like rolling them up was going to keep them from getting dirty. Trying too look up at the hat in the cute way kids do, then laughing.

"Dance!" And Ella dances. She dances the way Zane taught her to. By waving her arms around and bouncing up and down. Yes, we have the makings of a mosher here.

[rayharper]

Giggling madly, Ray joined in, waving her arms about and dancing around Ella. They looked like some sort of weird ritualistic tribe of midgets, really. And Snake sort of added to the image.

Getting into just such a spirit, Ray scooped mud up in her hands then painted two strips across each of her cheeks before reaching for Ella and doing the same for her, adding a strip right down her nose. "Ella, Ella. We're going to call down. Um. We're.... it's a ritual!"

Ray's knowledge of Gods and spirits is slightly lacking. And besides, if she said something, she might actually call someone down.

Instead she started up the dancing again, kicking her legs up and singing nonsense.

These games were much funner with someone else.