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Post by Badger on Sept 23, 2022 19:28:15 GMT 1
OoC: starting to wrap this thread up!
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Eryk tried to crawl away from the snow balls’ way, but No-Sting was way too efficient with her ammunition. Snow ball fight was still something that he rather enjoyed, and as far as he recalled it, HE was the snow fight champion when… well, before.
Screeching and laughing, and getting up, the go-back warrior tried to get the snow out of his neckline and hem, and to think of a better revenge plan. The maidens would get their fair share, that was for sure!
“Choice, let’s take cover!”, he shouted and started to form more balls. “I’ll keep the snowballs coming, you focus on the vengeance! Let it rain on them!”
Badger laughed at the success of her surprise attack and managed to dodge some of the snow, but the lads made the balls fly so fast when they worked together…
The group delved into childish games for a good while, but this snow war had no casualties — only tired and happy elves, with their cheeks red and their breath puffing in the air, once they had called on truce; and planned a surprise attack on Keleero and Juniper later on.
And Eryk smiled, stopping for a moment when he noticed it. His thoughts were not so heavy at this very moment.
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Post by Eryk on Sept 23, 2022 19:30:28 GMT 1
OoC: Sofia this thread can be locked and archived.
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