Closed RP || imnotbelievedinbutimhere
Cinderella wandered through the forest, a layer of icy snow crunching underneath her feet. She hummed absently, recalling the story she had overheard Lady Tremaine telling Anastasia and Drizella about the winter spirit, Jack Frost. Once they realized that she had been listening, she was sent outside to tend to Major. It was bitter cold, but after a bit, it started to snow. All she could think about was how grateful she was toward Jack for gifting her that one delight on such a dreadful day.
Finding herself tired of walking and completely bored, Cinderella took a seat on a nearby stump and doodled in the snow with the tip of her shoe. What to draw?... she pondered, finally deciding on a snowman.












