plight of sight - snowballs

[fulzanin]

Feza felt herself feel mighty embarrassed when someone did finally come around. She had given in too quickly to her disappointment, too quickly did she assume that this was yet another festivity that absolutely no one would want to partake in. She exhaled, perhaps a noise of relief, icy crystals forming from her sharp breath. "Right, right, just, just throwing the hypotheticals out there," Feza swiftly covered her own words with more rambling, and another smile on her face. It was hard to seem embarrassed if she was smiling, right? It was her method, and she did such anyways. "Um. Well I don't want- dying out here doesn't sound all that festive." In truth, it wasn't much of an answer as to how the snowball fight would end.

Feza's tail swung behind her, sending a plume of snow flying. The dragon's expression grew thoughtful before she suddenly jumped. "Oh! I knew I was forgetting something!" Feza turned and bounded, zipping off with rapid flaps of her wings into the air. That was a lie, she actually did not have a point system in place. She'd have to think of something real quick, and snagged whatever it was that her sporadic mind could grasp to use. When the small dragon returned, she was struggling with some flags which, of course, seemed to be homemade. It was debatable, in truth, if this was part of the original plan or if the flags had an original, separate purpose. "Okay so, so, so in the middle of the two forts I'mma put up these differen' colored flags. Um. Um. Um. Uh, The cool colored ones are for that team," her tail swung to gesture to the snow mound that had yet to obtain any members, "and the warm colored ones for that team," Feza's icy covered tail flicked the other way, gesturing towards Aurum. "S' you gotta, gotta run out from the fort to grab the flags but if you get hit with snowball you gotta go back t' the fort. It's super fun and easy, I think." If Feza could do one thing well, it was thinking of an absolute crazy idea off the fly. She fluttered inbetween the two mounds, setting up the flags. "Um. I guess whoever get's the most flags is the winner and gets the festive prize."

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