10-15-2018, 12:18 AM
[shadow=CD8C95,right]RIKU HIMURA BASKERVILLE[/shadow]
DARKNESS EXISTS TO MAKE LIGHT TRULY COUNT
This place certainly lived up to its name. Snowbound. There certainly was snow everywhere, and it appeared that had gotten a fresh helping of it. At first, the Himura wanted nothing to do but just to sit around the fireplace with dear old dad. But that wasn’t gonna happen for a bit. With a sigh, the deep red cat gets up.
She figures she might as well have fun. Opening the door slightly, she steps out onto the snowy porch. Brrr. It was cold. Very, very cold. She picks her paw up and shakes the snow off. Her tired gaze follows to some snowballs, and she steps, crunching the snow underneath her until she reaches them. With that being said, she starts making them larger. She watches her breath crystallize before snapping her head back. "Does anyone want to make snowmen with me?"
She figures she might as well have fun. Opening the door slightly, she steps out onto the snowy porch. Brrr. It was cold. Very, very cold. She picks her paw up and shakes the snow off. Her tired gaze follows to some snowballs, and she steps, crunching the snow underneath her until she reaches them. With that being said, she starts making them larger. She watches her breath crystallize before snapping her head back. "Does anyone want to make snowmen with me?"
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