Broken Antler Fen sniffles and sneezes

Noba.  Ivy's voice was scratchy with sleepiness when she called out to her stretching sister.  She was sure to keep her volume down, though, lest she wake up the rest of the family.  Her patience level for dealing with the boys' grumblings was severely limited due to the cold.  Initially, she'd gotten over the shock of sunshine, though the smallest Broken Anter Fen child found that the blanket of snow covering absolutely everything made for a terribly abundant source of brightness.  Apparenlty her eyes were just overly sensitive.

After letting a squeaky yawn escape, she stood up in one fluid motion and braced herself before taking a moment to roughly shake.  What y' doin'? she asked quietly.