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Zac ploughed through the snow in a fierce and wild dance, circling his way and making the mountains tip and spin as he wound tighter and tighter, forward and backward, laughter strong against the frigid air. His tail waved behind him and he leapt and landed and sprayed the frozen substance in every direction he could. He had never felt something so bitterly cold, yet something so wondrously new as this. 

Some boys from the Canyon had told him of snow, the lads who'd wandered down in search of the heat and the red stone walls of the Southern hills. With sombre eyes they'd spoken of the North, of protruding ribs and weathered frames, of famine and hunger, and of the bitter chill that chewed through fur and flesh until your very bones quaked your tired head to the ground.

They had made it all sound so very dismal, such like a death trap, and Zac spun about again and flung a mouthful of snow into the air, eyes closed and laughter ever present, even as the frozen rain showered ice against his head. Somehow they'd left out all of this.
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ヽ(‘ ∇‘ )ノ - by Kubo - October 17, 2018, 11:30 PM
RE: ヽ(‘ ∇‘ )ノ - by Zachary - October 21, 2018, 10:28 PM
RE: ヽ(‘ ∇‘ )ノ - by Kubo - November 01, 2018, 12:49 AM