[FIN] Let's play a game, how about snowmen? ( Jack & Elsa )

[[ Radical Dreamer ]]

"I'm not going to worry about it..." Left Jack as his head raises just slightly, his eyes remained closed. With any luck that apology would at least cause her to let him live if she woke before him...

The Snow cat thought on saying 'thank you.' But he let that idea rest with his chin as he tucked it back against his body. It, though sincere would have most likely made her mad as she most likely would have taken it the wrong way. Like everything else.

He would warm in time, his body would dry what was left of the water and dampness. Paws toes flexed in a mild stretch before they too curled more tighty against the warmth of his body.

"I should let you rest, you have been through a great ordeal, no thanks to me." Mr. Frost stated, as if to put to rest any felt concerned she needed to say something. Not that it, seemed likely....


Yes, it was all his 'fault'...

When he was dry and rested he would leave her be, but intruth he was too tired and would freeze if he went out then...  

[GunSniper]

No thanks to him indeed! Well, it was also thanks to him that she was alive and thanks to him she nearly died. The scale did not tip well in his favor as far as she was concerned. Still, at least he was nice enough to try and tend to the mistake.

That was something to take into consideration. Even if he was nothing but an idiot child with nothing better to do than throw snow at people.

With a great amount of effort and determination she managed to shift from her curled position. Carefully she begun to move her paws under her frame to give herself a slight nudge in movement. Surprisingly, it was not long before she managed to more or less flop on her side so that her back was pressed against his own. She than pushed herself just a little more so that there was no gaps.

This, at least, would keep them warm. It benefitted her as well.

"Not a word from you." She warned before allowing her frame to relax once more.  

[[ Radical Dreamer ]]

As the Snow queen made sounds, in faint
Movement, Jack's single and closest ear flicked mildly to the sound. She was most likely trying to muster up enough strength to attack him.

He didn't care, after all she would only be able to do so much....

Eyes mildly opened as he felt the flop and pressure of another body against his cold and icying one. Ears flicked back, as a mild flinch, there was no noticeable tenseness in his body as it was already tight with frost.

Slowly his chest rose and fell with easy breaths, though he felt his heart thump heavily in its cage.

No words where said, but a soft scratchy purr rattled from the snow cat.  

[GunSniper]

Fortunate for Jack that he complied with her demand. For the most part anyways. That constant rattling of his 'pur' was at least slightly acceptable. More so than his constant prattling about how he was the winter or some cold embodiment of fun. Ridiculous.

Still, she herself was not fully tense. Her walls were still up and there was still a slight knot in her frame, but she could at least close her eyes.

Though her body was slightly relaxed, her mind continued to mull over the events and the purring icicle behind her. She was still mad at him, and she was certain that in the morning she would at least give him a memento in the form of a scar across his face.

....

Perhaps not. He did apologize. He was also someone else to talk. In the secluded place of her mind, she could at least that she really did not mind the company at all.

(Elsa: 521 cool  

[[ Radical Dreamer ]]

Jack's breathing deepened, as his body had slipped into a deeper sleep. His body only relaxed a little, as he still radiated a gently hum of a pur....

As time went on the purr stopped as he was fully sleeping.

His slumbering mind raced over and replayed the day. Jack had met someone new, aside from himself and she was beautiful. He gained a new name, they both almost died, she wanted to kill him, and he was freezing sleeping in a cave with the Nahtill that wanted to harm him. It seemed like it was a fully first day....

The Snow Queen hadn't killed him yet, and perhaps on day she would like to build a snowman....

Only the Moon would know, and he still hadn't answered back yet....

(Wc: 5,401)  

[[ Radical Dreamer ]]

Roll for who wakes in the morning first. Highest roll wakes first.  

[GunSniper]

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[GunSniper]

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