Dec 19, 2015
❄SNOWFLAKE BALL: OPEN
[The Ball was already swept up into a storm, and that was everything that Kitty had hoped for. She wasn’t lying when she told Jake that the only way to make it better was if she was able to control the guest list. Kitty loved parties and events -- anything to be whisked away into a whole different world for a night. Despite the growing crowd on the floor, she was content enough to sip on a glass of the red punch and do a quick scan around. Some might call it reminiscent of a hawk surveying its prey, but she’d prefer to just think of it as being aware of her surroundings.]
At least they headed my Play-Doh warning...