Prim nodded, sitting down and tracing her finger all through the mud. She was writing her name, her cat’s name and just drawing pictures. The princess never got to let loose. And this was the most loose she’s ever been in her whole life. The blonde let out a squeal as her friend jumped in. “Told you! It’s really fun!” That was all she said before she started throwing it around. They were already filthy and were going to be in enough trouble. They may as well get even dirtier.
she’s not sure how she feels about this. it feels so free to break the rules, but she doesn’t know if she enjoys being dirty. but she embraces it anyways, drawing pictures in the mud, signing her name with her fingers. she’s also not sweating anymore, the cool mud washing away the heat the sun gave off. this is fun. she’s having fun! taking a scoop in her hands she lets it slide through her fingers, splashing it around. “ prim ! ” she yells before flinging some at her friend, a smile on her face.
