Cordelia
Another series of gleeful giggles came along the bond, amused by her companion's antics, unable to contain the sound that moved along their shared bond. Finally he managed to claw his way out of the snow drift and allowing it to shift and reform into its original mound. Cordelia let out another snort as he shook himself clean, sending snow onto her and back to the ground so it could gather once more. I used to play in it as a child. Even some when I was older. My sisters loved making snow bunnies. My brothers would try to knock them over, but it always reformed. Cordelia shared the memory, quiet and contemplative. Should she have been in her human form there would surely have been a wistful smile on her lips.
It is only the mention of snow moss that pulled her from those memories, reminding her of the here and now, the reality of their situation. Cordelia's head bobbed and she trotted after him, Oh good. We'll be able to properly finish the walls. It is with that they set off, gathering as much snow moss as they can manage, moving quickly to make it back before nightfall.
~FIN~
It is only the mention of snow moss that pulled her from those memories, reminding her of the here and now, the reality of their situation. Cordelia's head bobbed and she trotted after him, Oh good. We'll be able to properly finish the walls. It is with that they set off, gathering as much snow moss as they can manage, moving quickly to make it back before nightfall.
~FIN~
Barefoot in the wildest winter
Catching my death
Catching my death
