hattedclairvoyant:

“Yeah I make loads’f ‘em with m’friends!” She pointed to a rather worn down wall of snow. Not very tall, but tall enough that she could hide behind it if she were crouching. “Made this with two’f ‘em." 

"Kind’f worn down ‘cause it’s not done, w’also a battle right after gettin’ down th’base.” Who could resist a good snowball fight anyhow? She begun rolling her own piece current snowball hoping that it would gain mass quickly.

A good, solid, and relatively big snowman. That sounded good.

His gaze followed her finger until he saw what she had been referring to. That was purely snow? It must’ve been there for a quite a while…“O-Oh.” He usually ended up using trees and rocks and–well that’s something for another time.

“T-That’s not d-done?” He could barely believe it, that was huge.He couldn’t wait to see to finished project. He turned from the wall back to the younger blond.

He nodded and continued with his ball, packing it with snow, and rolling it around every so often.