#hotpotmonster

Holiday Headcanons || Accepting

Helping his mother prepare the holiday meal. He's enjoyed cooking for a very long time, and he was often in charge of things like washing vegetables, measuring out ingredients, and mixing fillings. Holidays were always a big event, given the amount of extended family and friends, and Alola's pleasant climate meant outdoor parties that would last well into the evening.

why aren't you wearing a hat or gloves. it's cold outside.

cold outside. oh, she didn't remember the last time she actually felt cold! maybe when she was so young that snow had covered her vision from being half buried under it. even then, the cold never quite stung the way she assumed it did for others; pokemon included! silva shrugged a little, pulling her bag over her shoulder and gently patting the side of her amaura--the white fossil pokemon squinting at the other, but not moving from where he had comfortable been laying in the snow.

" uuuhhh!~ it's nut that culd! far frum it!! " silva was warm; the heat that emitted from her body enough to make the snowflakes that hit her clothes begin to melt. she was trying her best to ignore it, but really...the cold didn't bother her at all!! she still wore her gloves, but they didn't exactly cover her fingers.