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A Merry Sceada Advent - Day 7
@bokobreeder - 🎉 Day 7: A Stroll in the Snow
It was not that often that Sceada got to spend time together with Maria’s dear friend, and it had become even rarer in the last couple of months. Still, when this opportunity offered itself, he did not have to think twice, asking her to accompany him for a little stroll in the snow.
Winter had a tendency to paint the landscapes more peaceful and calm, granting the world a beauty that, at least to Sceada, was unparalleled. And Lamya too seemed to enjoy herself - though maybe not entirely in the way the Burmecian did.
After all, Lamya was more of the mischievous sort, and not exactly the kind to silently contemplate and enjoy their surroundings. And Sceada would soon be reminded of just how mischievous she could be...
They had been walking leisurely for about twenty minutes when Lamya appeared to get bored, and would playfully nudge the Burmecian, who’d at first be slightly irritated. However, with the chocobo farmer looking so amused and enthusiastic, he simply couldn’t be mad.
And thus, it eventually turned from a enjoyable little walk into a game of playfully shoving each other, always attempting to push the other into a pile of snow.
Lamya seemed especially eager to win this game, sometimes pushing the Black Mage with a bit much strength, leaving him to either almost fall or, in one case, to bump into a tree - a tree which, naturally, promptly would shed a fair deal of the snow covering it’s branches right onto the young man.
Brrrr... cold... - but at least they were both having fun, right? And as an ice mage, he could handle the cold. For the most part, at least.
Although, when he tries to strike back, he quickly learns that the significantly smaller woman was much stronger and steady on her feet than he was. For when he tries to catch her unaware a few minutes later, she not only withstands him, no, she repels him.
And when she thus playfully checks him aside, Sceada would quickly learn that their current path led along a steep little slope...
Naturally, he’d fall, and roll down the slope, through the thick snow, ultimately coming to a rest at the bottom of it, causing Lamya to worry briefly. But when he does stop and emerges, he does not look angry or hurt, no.
Instead, the Burmecian would be laughing and smiling.
Because, after all, they were having fun here together, right And later, they could surely both warm up at a cozy place...
