(no subject)
It hadn't been so bad at first, the cold and snow and everything that had come with it, but it was getting old fast. Logan was starting to miss being outside, being in the water with the sun beating down on him. These days the only time he was outside he was walking as fast as he could from the hut to the compound of vice versa.
Today, however, he'd been feeling brave.
Bundled up as well as he could be, gloves scarves and extra socks, Logan had made his was up to the roof. He was in a decent mood, maybe a bit grouchy, shoving snow to the side so he had a place to sit. From where he was perched, he could see people as they entered and left the compound, and he couldn't help a small smirk as he packed a large snowball and waited for a good target.
After all, that's what snow was for, right?
(He is armed with snowballs and will likely pelt one at anyone who gets close enough to the building, even if he doesn't know them. Logan's just kind of mean like that.)
Today, however, he'd been feeling brave.
Bundled up as well as he could be, gloves scarves and extra socks, Logan had made his was up to the roof. He was in a decent mood, maybe a bit grouchy, shoving snow to the side so he had a place to sit. From where he was perched, he could see people as they entered and left the compound, and he couldn't help a small smirk as he packed a large snowball and waited for a good target.
After all, that's what snow was for, right?
(He is armed with snowballs and will likely pelt one at anyone who gets close enough to the building, even if he doesn't know them. Logan's just kind of mean like that.)