❅ Fresh Snow || Nevaeh & Key
The sound of falling snow was oh-so subtle, it could not be heard by anyone but the snow creatures. It was a rhythm that was unmatched in all worlds, Key liked to sit on treestumps and listen to the melody of the time of the year. But then his interest was taken away by something else, the room mate of a certain pixie was walking by. And he did not give a single snowflake about the night elf in question. But the light in the dorm room just went on. His lilac eyes widened. Nevaeh?
Quickly standing up he moved over the surface of the snow, leaving barely any tracks as he ran through the snow, his staff on his back as he hurried to the Terra dormitory and knocked twice on the door of Nevaeh.














