Winter's Bite [Active, Open]
Character(s): Tinkerbell, Open
Content: Tinkerbell investigates the snow...and discovers she hates it. :(
Setting: Outside of Sora's apartment
Time: Afternoon, Week 35
Warnings: None.
It's not that she hadn't seen snow before. Of course she had! But Tinkerbell had never seen so much in one place, nor had she made it a habit of being around it for long. As she placed her tiny hands against the window, her impish nose bumped up against the cold glass. Breathing out slowly, she fogged it up with her warm breath and smiled at the result.
What would be the harm in investigating a little more? She struggled with the window a bit -- she really needed to rig up some kind of pulley to open it better -- but a few inches was all she needed to squirm out. As soon as Tink was outside the warmth and protection of Sora's bedroom, she gasped as a gust of cold wind knocked her off the window sill and into the air.
She struggled to regain her balance in the air and eventually made a clumsy landing on the snow-covered ground below. Shivering, she wrapped her arms around herself and looked around in wonder. It was so cold, she could barely move her fragile wings, but the beauty around her was amazing. Still shivering, she made an equally clumsy attempt to get into the air and made a wobbly flight pattern down the street.
Content: Tinkerbell investigates the snow...and discovers she hates it. :(
Setting: Outside of Sora's apartment
Time: Afternoon, Week 35
Warnings: None.
It's not that she hadn't seen snow before. Of course she had! But Tinkerbell had never seen so much in one place, nor had she made it a habit of being around it for long. As she placed her tiny hands against the window, her impish nose bumped up against the cold glass. Breathing out slowly, she fogged it up with her warm breath and smiled at the result.
What would be the harm in investigating a little more? She struggled with the window a bit -- she really needed to rig up some kind of pulley to open it better -- but a few inches was all she needed to squirm out. As soon as Tink was outside the warmth and protection of Sora's bedroom, she gasped as a gust of cold wind knocked her off the window sill and into the air.
She struggled to regain her balance in the air and eventually made a clumsy landing on the snow-covered ground below. Shivering, she wrapped her arms around herself and looked around in wonder. It was so cold, she could barely move her fragile wings, but the beauty around her was amazing. Still shivering, she made an equally clumsy attempt to get into the air and made a wobbly flight pattern down the street.