Blizzard, tall to her and all she would want. He was loving and supported her even if he had points he went too far. Poll, currently in his arms. She had just fell in an ice rink, she had hurt her ankle and Blizzard immediately pulled her into his arms. "It's going to be okay, you're safe with me," Blizzard quietly promise. Poll felt tears swell. She was in the arms of an angel.
