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craigcest The scout snickered as he jabbed his finger in the snow ball he made. He was attempting at making a snow man, seeing that he hasn't done that in a long while, he thought he should give it a shot again. He made the other eye with his thumb, and dragged his finger along the bottom of his poorly shaped head, forming a smile. He patted his sides, looking for anything to use for buttons. He grinned and slipped his usual hat and placed it on the snowman. "Ain't ya somethin." He smiled at his sloppy creation.











