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Connie loved this time of the year. While she’d typically much rather be inside where it was warm, curled up and playing a game… something about the snow always got her out there and moving. It was fun, refreshing, and most importantly her aim was starting to get pretty dang good with each year. While the winter festivities tended to start simple enough, they somehow always devolved into her and Fever attempting to annihilate each other in a snowball fight. As two rambunctious, far too energetic, ‘might as well be siblings’ tended to if left to their own devices for too long. By this point, it had become a tradition. Connie meets up with Fever, they go make snowkebs, build an entire arena of forts and walls, take a break for cocoa, after a while sometimes Jovian, Estelle, or Draven and his kids stop by… then it all goes to chaos from there. And this year was no exception. “Think fast Fever!” Connie yelled out, chucking a snowball in the direction of the taller, orange-coated