He was livid. Or at least as close to livid as he possibly could be. The people that convinced him to go to the outdoor skating rink seemed to forget about bringing him along. Now he was left with nothing better to do than wait in the TERRIBLE COLD until they remembered that he was here; they were his ride home. He wasn't about to risk joining them on the ice. That would be a disaster. No, instead his time will be spent watching the rink while his boots are safe on the snowy terrain. Of course, he was simultaneously keeping an eye out for any food stands.














