Brendon didn’t do too well in the cold, but he had to admit the scenery was beautiful. He dressed as warm as he could before he ventured out to go play in the snow because if his mother taught him anything it was to always dress appropriately for cold weather because he was a pain when he was sick. He loved the sound his boots made in the snow, crunchy snow was so very satisfying to wade through. Despite his reservations about the cold, the primal urge to touch it was too strong and he scooped up some snow in his hands and shaped it into a ball. He could’ve thrown it at a nearby tree, but that seemed a little unfair to the trees, so instead he scooped up more snow and packed it onto the ball he was holding and continued until he had a ball big enough that he could roll on the ground.
Yep. He was building a snow person.
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