FOTD 2021

Hurling a tightly packed ball of snow at the blond haired elf rider, Folkren yelped as Krites was heard laughing while making a snowball of his own. Throwing it back and hitting Vina’s side as she was using her smaller hands to make another while the riders were retaliating in the war she started.

“We should have made a pile first,” Lykos cooed softly, helping Vina make some snowballs for her to throw back at the human riders even if he was only vaguely involved because he didn’t want the pretty earth dam to get plummeted with cold snow.

“But this is so much more fun!” Vina laughed, swinging her tail to destroy one of the snowballs tossed at her. Only laughing more as Lykos darted away from one of the mostly round projectiles being aimed at him as he was helping the ‘enemy’.

“I suppose.” Yelping as one hit his face, the sweetest look was given to the riders who awed and went back to attacking Vina. She was enjoying it so much more as she grabbed up snowballs from the pile to toss back and smacking ones in midair to watch them burst into a fine cloud of coldness as her spiked tail hit them.

Starting to chase after the pair of riders who were also laughing, it was all fun and games for everyone in the rather lopsided and unfair battle, not that it was a true fight of wits and dexterity. Eventually Folkren tackled into the snow and laughing as Vina licked at his cold and red face, his gloved hands stroking her soft mane. Krites eventually picking her up to hold as his bond partner was back to his feet.. Home was desired.

After every battle, won or lost, a warm bath and drink were needed. A welcome reward for everyone as the dam was set back down and off they went to try and find the floating orb.