Verse 3

[promoting_grace]

:: Cisqua was out for a walk in the snow. She had caught wind of a change in her rooming arrangements and was contemplating this affair

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[cantbeanycuter]

::Trudges along the snow, being careful not to sink in too deep::

[promoting_grace]

::Seems amused by the little thing, so she goes on over::

You don't look very used to the snow, huh?

[cantbeanycuter]

::Growls when he sees her, trying to act tough::

[promoting_grace]

::Cisqua finds this to be funny:: It's alright, you'll get the hang of it.

...Though you don't seem to be the kind of animal that should be in a place like this.

[cantbeanycuter]

::Tilts head to the side, not exactly pleased that she doesn't think he belongs there::