"Just, perfect," was the only thing the laying mare got in response as Rarity made her way over as well. She crawled on top of her with a slow and gentle motion she rested belly over belly while the cloak covered most of their bodies. But as the two made physical contact, the sheer coldness of the dead body sent a shock through the soft yellow mare as one of Rarity's forehooves made its way through the mane. "Tell me, what is the name of this lovely creature I am allowed to lay my eyes on?" Rarity asked in a near whispering voice before she gave the mare below her a quick kiss upon the nose.