Taehyung was ready to throw the snow ball but he was hit. “Ah! Cold!” He shook his head before glaring at the other male. “Get ready to die.” Which were his last words before he ran towards the male throwing the snowball, he was hoping it hit but he ducked down, rolled and started making more snowballs, he had to prepare and attack…He may be good at swinging a bat, but snowball fights were his weakness- especially throwing. “I will get you, don’t worry…My scary snowballs will attack you and kill you.” He huffed slightly before he stood up holding two snowballs. “Come out and fight me!”
Actaeon snickered as a ball of white soared so where off to his right. This was fun. This kid as absolutely horrible at this game. The hound bided his time, hands calmly patting at another handful of snow. It was bitterly cold to the touch, but fierily skin kept him from freezing to death. So far, the stranger’s threats fell on deaf ears. This man’s barks were worse than his bites, thus far.
The hound began to grow cocky. He stepped slowly out from behind the cover of the tree, his arm lobbing the cold ammunition in Taehyung’s direction.
“I almost feel sorry for you! You seem to be blind!”