Ronnie gave a giggle. "Well, with muscles like that, I certainly have no reason to worry about you at all, Eli-kins," she said coyly.
Onisk gave a huff. They were flirting. Flirting was boring. The white shook, making mud fly, and Ronnie lose her balance and fall over into the mud. They hadn't put her straps on for this adventure. No flirt on my back, she told Ronnie. At Plemeth's offer, Onisk turned toward the green. Sound good, she called, and trotted back towards the top of the hill.
The mud broke Ronnie's fall, so she was more startled than harmed by it. She let out a laugh in her surprise. "I suppose I shouldn't have expected anything else. She doesn't really understand flirting, and has little patience for it." She blushed a little when E'lis kissed her hand. "Goodness, Eli-kins! You're quite the gentleman, aren't you! A girl has to be careful not to lose her head around you." Ronnie certainly wouldn't lose all of her sense around this boy, but E'lis was so utterly charming it could be a near thing.
"Well, I'm not sure how else we'd manage to keep up with those two if we didn't team up," Ronnie said, looking up at E'lis from under her lashes. An excuse to cuddle up close with a cute, sweet boy? Yes please! She looked around when he mentioned sleds. "I suppose it's a good thing that I used Onisk as my sled down then, hm?" she asked. She got to her feet and once E'lis was on his too, she'd slip her arm around his.