[Training] collected scars

Cordelia scoffs at his retort, hearing him even as the wind tries to carry his words away from her, "Rude!" She retorts, smiling to herself even as the other soldiers chuckle at their antics. This isn't unusual to her, seeing Deimos this way, but the soldiers were likely getting a different idea of their general. Picking up another snowball just as he sends the other back towards her, Cordelia dives out of the way, rolling over her shoulder to dodge the projectile. Rearing her arm back, the hunter releases her shot at his back again, managing to catch him in the shoulder with a satisfying thump. The snow splatters against his coat, dusting him in a powdery finish, "You should be nicer to your friends!" Cordelia Limore 'Cause they got the cages, they got the boxes and guns They are the hunters, we are the foxes and we run