The Call of the Winter

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Written by: SneakyRebel98/ Emoji(s): Cold_Face/Fairy

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"Are you coming or what?", Gareth yelled from ahead. Damien huffed and hurried to catch up. Damien was hunting with his older brother in the woods. He would rather stay home. Suddenly, they heard yelling. An older man appeared from the treeline, running straight at them. "Is he telling us to run?", Damien asked. Behind the man, a flurry of white snow appeared from the forest. The thing was, the snow was flying towards them instead of drifting to the ground. In an instant, the man was frozen solid, his now soulless eyes staring at them. "Ice pixies!", Gareth yelled and they began to run back to once they came 

"Get back to the village, they won't follow us there!", Gareth commanded. Damien could feel the temperature shift. Ice started to form on the path they were running on. Frost began to form on the vegetation around them. Damien could see his breath as he ran. The pixies easily darted around the trees. Their wings resembled snowflakes and their tiny bodies were white like snow. They could see the village now. It rested in the valley, waiting for their arrival. Then it happened. 

As the duo were racing down the hill, Gareth slipped on a column of ice. He crashed into Damien, who was ahead of him. They went tumbling down the hill with the ice pixies not far behind. They eventually slid to a stop, but it was too late. The ice pixies were among them.

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