RAN SO FAR AWAY ☆ o, snow storm

[alaire]

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"Monsieur! Monsieur!" The little cry erupted from the quickly bounding figure of Alaire.  The boy, tripping over his paws, nearly skidded directly into the harbinger, the intended object of his attention.

Enthusiastically, he fell onto his rump, even as a change began to overcome his small body.  From a little red fox to a slightly larger, albeit still little, polar bear.  The massive, snow white creature had appeared in a book he read once.  A powerful bear, adapted for frigid temperatures.  "Monsieur, I can handle snow!" He grinned, holding up two 'large', white, forepaws.

"See? I'ma... Snow-bear!" Overenthused, the youth ended up rolling onto his back, simply giggling from the motion and continuing to speak.  "Can I go outside and play in the snow? S'il vous plaît?"
[align=right]Burble. (v.)