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[platinumplastic]

[It's a beautiful, snowy evening. All is calm, all is quiet

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[green_arachnid]

[Hello, kind of intimidating creature. There is a green spider hanging from a tree branch of a random tree just watching you roll that big snowball.]

[platinumplastic]

[And Giratina keeps rolling until she takes notice of the cute little spider. Awww. She stops and cranes her neck over to it.]

Um... hello, little Spinarak. I'm not bothering you, am I?

[green_arachnid]

[Spinarak shakes its head, no. It is kind of curious of why you're rolling such a large snowball, though, so it just continues to stare, mostly at the snowball.]

[platinumplastic]

Oh... this?

[She nods her head at the snowball.]

I... well, it's so lovely out here, so I... thought I might make a snowman.

Do you... um... would you like to help?

[green_arachnid]

[Really? It looked fun, but the snowball seems so huge... But it looks fun! Spinarak gives a nod and comes down from the tree.]

[platinumplastic]

[And Giratina moves her head a little closer.]

Climb aboard, please. If you want to, I mean. You can give our snowman a face, if you'd like.

[green_arachnid]

[Oh boy helping out! Spinarak loves to draw faces! Spinarak climbs onto Giratina. Wee!]

[platinumplastic]

[And Giratina sets to work, hauling up another big honkin' snowball on top of the first. Once that's out of the way, she keeps her head nice and low, so her new little friend can reach its canvas.]

Whenever you're ready, then.

[green_arachnid]

[Oh boy drawing a face! Spinarak reaches over to the newly-made snowman's head and started drawing out a smiling face. Hm, wasn't it customary to use a carrot for the nose? They didn't have any of that sort, so Spinarak uses her poison sting needle as a replacement. She moves back and tilts her head, wondering if there were anything missing...]