A tiny sneeze could be heard from the deep snow, a little creature floundering about in the, to them, nearly suffocating height of the frost. It had snowed freshly last night, and the resulting fluff threatened to envelop them fully. "H-hey! Is someone out here?!"
“ARE YOU IN NEED OF ASSISTANCE, TINY VOICE? FEAR NOT, THE GREAT PAPYRUS IS ON HIS WAY!”
He was only a few steps away from his brother, not a worrying distance now that were making such great strides in relearning how to walk (agh, that pun was worthy of his brother, they’d rubbed off on each other far too much). He scanned the snow for any trace of the source of the distressed cry, almost stepping on the anon before picking the tiny thing up to inspect them.
“DO YOU NEED MY HELP, SMALL ONE? HOW MAY I ASSIST YOU?”