[ She shivers from the breeze, but the words that come with it is what freezes her. But soon anger flares within Snow, and she can't help but snap a bit. ]
I know I do not own the forest. But it is my home.
[ She feels silly for arguing with something she can't see. Perhaps she is going crazy-- the cold is finally settling in beyond just her skin, causing her mind to imagine things. Her grip tightens on the firewood she has just discovered, and she turns on her feet to head back in the direction of the cave. ]
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I know I do not own the forest. But it is my home.
[ She feels silly for arguing with something she can't see. Perhaps she is going crazy-- the cold is finally settling in beyond just her skin, causing her mind to imagine things. Her grip tightens on the firewood she has just discovered, and she turns on her feet to head back in the direction of the cave. ]