Flutterby
standard-issue human
“Swimming is my best of all things. Er no, my favorite, my favorite of all things." Quincy said as she stared down at the handful of cold, white fluff, trying to imagine why it was called snow. And why the humans seemed to enjoy it so much. Dropping it, she jogged after Alexander, her shorter legs making it a little difficult to catch up in the high snow. "Damn this snow." She puffed once she had made it back to his side, getting used to the new word, just in time to find another human had joined their ranks. He was, unfortunately, sorely under dressed. "Humans are so strange." She muttered, wondering why the human girl would give him her own cloak when another creature would be better suited to survive without it.
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