[ The Hunter has their room quietly decorated for Yule. The fresh sprigs of pine and holly and cinnamon bundled with herbs for a delightful scent when burning are spread throughout the room. They handmade a wreath, with mistletoe and pinecones, hanging it above their altar, glistening with incense and candles. A small pine tree is rested in a pot farthest from the door, with flowers and holly and strings off gems dressed on it. ]
[ The Hunter themself is dressed down, in a warm pair of fur pajamas, and a wool wrap, sitting back in a small blanket nest by their closet with some tea, hair falling before their face in bright ringlets. They wait quietly, anticipating someone’s arrival, cooing to Arthur who plays with a seed covered treat. Wrapped gifts lay on their bed, awaiting. ]
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