Totoka River faience

A low voice, finely accented, and assuring her of his state. For now. It is too cold out here. You could- She began, wanting to invite him somewhere safer, but she was interrupted by the creature, who told them they ought to dance. She, a mere dancer? Huā narrowed her gaze upon the fox, frowning. But she only found him with a paw raised, as he catapulted a snowball right towards the man- who was presently freezing, it seemed. It was all on him to dodge, because her instincts were a little too slow (and she didn't know him well enough to risk too much of her own comfort, though she'd never admit that selfishness.) But if it landed, she was bound to turn to Yeet in horror, What is wrong with you? Can you not see he is already hurt?! With companions she enjoyed games, but from a stranger, it was different.