Sawtooth Spire klettern

Blonde, still overly large ears perked high, mixed lilac and puppy blue eyes squinting as they looked up at the rocks above covered in white. She didnt know and after a moment grumbled with a frustration in her not knowing. There were very little things in her life she had seen being white other then herself, clouds and some flowers. I dunno... She murmurs, clearly unhappy with being stumped though looks to her father knowing he would explain to her. Is it Clouds? She was wrong of course, however, clouds and snow were both a form of water so she wasnt too far off.