juniper decidedly spent most of her time in the outskirts of snowdin / just to keep herself out of people’s hair. on the occasion she’s spotted by someone / she spots someone / depending on their curiosity / she would strike up a small conversation. but most of time / people just pass through / as she preoccupies herself in the snow.
she’s on the verge of finishing yet another snowman / an art of which she’s nearly perfected over time. once she spots someone in her peripheral view / she takes a moment to pause packing some snow together / and quirks her head. she searches for a mutual interest / before saying a single word. / @fauxgrins liked.











