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❝ Which do you like more for the holidays? Hot chocolate or eggnog? ❞
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Enjoying the cold night air. While she does enjoy company, nothing’s wrong with being alone every now & then when things are doing well.
I do miss when these battles were more frequent, but I am fine!”
-She chuckled, there didn’t seem to be another ambush but she couldn’t be completely sure yet…-
Even though it was battle, she still has a bit of sportsmanship.
She was well prepared for an ambush, still holding her wool sack of snowballs.
A cute giggle escaping her lips as she carefully dusted herself off-
When the battlefield was clear, she made her way to the ground, still smiling under her cover from that working.
Even though it was battle, she still has a bit of sportsmanship.
She was well prepared for an ambush, still holding her wool sack of snowballs.
When the battlefield was clear, she made her way to the ground, still smiling under her cover from that working.
Snow covering the side of her face as her soldiers more or less retreated back to the base for now with few standing in the way.-
Moving to new cover; she threw one of her own snowballs at Miranda herself.
When the battlefield was clear, she made her way to the ground, still smiling under her cover from that working.
Moving to new cover; she threw one of her own snowballs at Miranda herself.
“Wow she’s fast…serfs keep firing at her and-
Wait what do you mean we’re already out of snow again?!”
Moving to new cover; she threw one of her own snowballs at Miranda herself.
Always utilize home field advantage.
“Find her, or I swear to the merkingdom I’ll make whatever you go through worse than now~”
-fear gripped the serfs as the frantically searched the area for her!-
Always utilize home field advantage.
Using her advantages, she took to what remained of the trees, climbing up one and silently moving from tree to tree, pausing only when she found the party.
She opened her sack of ammo and gave a solid throw at one.
“-and then as soon as we see here you ambush her and bring her to me and-!
What do you mean you can’t make Snow mines? I thought you could…odd, maybe Polly was wrong.”
Shedding her cloak to act as a sack, she pulled a black bandana from inside her hoodie, wetted it with snow, and covered her face to so to keep it harder to track her breath before heading out from her cover, her eyes narrowed like a hunter's.
Using her advantages, she took to what remained of the trees, climbing up one and silently moving from tree to tree, pausing only when she found the party.
She opened her sack of ammo and gave a solid throw at one.
I mean… He is.
Shedding her cloak to act as a sack, she pulled a black bandana from inside her hoodie, wetted it with snow, and covered her face to so to keep it harder to track her breath before heading out from her cover, her eyes narrowed like a hunter's.
It really was a winter war the two had gotten involved in!-
Scurrying inside, she bunkered down and began to make ammo as she waited for the bombardment to pass.
Shedding her cloak to act as a sack, she pulled a black bandana from inside her hoodie, wetted it with snow, and covered her face to so to keep it harder to track her breath before heading out from her cover, her eyes narrowed like a hunter's.
Scurrying inside, she bunkered down and began to make ammo as she waited for the bombardment to pass.
Explosions of snow and clouds of steam being all someone could see from far away as they continued to fire and fire and fire!
Huge snowballs rolling forward and totaling forests and trees! Coating them in snow if not outright knocking them down!-
Scurrying inside, she bunkered down and began to make ammo as she waited for the bombardment to pass.
Serfs! Prepare to strike! Get the Calvary and weaponry ready!”
-aaaand now all the weapons are no directly aimed at her…well at least the mermaid princess would have fun.
And don’t mind that the snowballs are now being fixated with icicles…-
In a single fluid action, she scooped up a handful of snow, wadded it up into a ball, and threw a precise fastball at her face.
"Always expect a cheap shot."
In a single fluid action, she scooped up a handful of snow, wadded it up into a ball, and threw a precise fastball at her face.
"Always expect a cheap shot."
"Noted. Who's the ops?"
So I’d recommend you join my side!”
-well “recommend” was a suggestion as she had a guard standing behind her with a mace in hand-
"Noted. Who's the ops?"
"Who's side am I on?"
Ok! Serfs prepare the cannons!”
-Aaand just like that she turned what would be a snowball fights into winter warfare…
Good luck!-
"Who's side am I on?"
"You're not gonna believe what I got today."
She spun her bag from behind her to show that a blue button very similar to Ragatha's was hanging from a thin chain that hung among a depressed radish and a pink keychain that both hung from one of the faster clasps.
"You're not gonna believe what I got today."
She spun her bag from behind her to show that a blue button very similar to Ragatha's was hanging from a thin chain that hung among a depressed radish and a pink keychain that both hung from one of the faster clasps.
She came out of the shadows wearing a dark wool blanket like a cloak over her baggy hoodie.
She came out of the shadows wearing a dark wool blanket like a cloak over her baggy hoodie.
With her fingers going slowly more numb as the cold's icy breath drew closer, she zipped open the lock with only minor complications.
Cursing that her fingers were now hurting, she snuck inside.
With her fingers going slowly more numb as the cold's icy breath drew closer, she zipped open the lock with only minor complications.
Cursing that her fingers were now hurting, she snuck inside.
She knelt down, pulling a pile of dry sticks and kindling from the duffle bag slung across her shoulders.
Without a few moments, she had a fire going.
She folded her own arms.
"Wanna split some food? I can make a fire, and i can make something."
She knelt down, pulling a pile of dry sticks and kindling from the duffle bag slung across her shoulders.
Without a few moments, she had a fire going.
She folded her own arms.
"Wanna split some food? I can make a fire, and i can make something."
Crossing his arms.
"I bearly know ya."
She folded her own arms.
"Wanna split some food? I can make a fire, and i can make something."
Eyeroll
"Now my face hurts. Fuck, that was a good one."
"Now my face hurts. Fuck, that was a good one."
"Now my face hurts. Fuck, that was a good one."
"Ugh.... fuck me."