Chills (O)

[Stormpaw]

She woke up, hauled half her large torso from her messily arranged nest and stretched her spine into almost an S shape. Her claws dug into the ground and her jaws split in a yawn. The noticeably big apprentice straightened up and groomed the messy patches of her thick, fluffy pelt. With a jolt, she strained her neck, looking out through the entrance. "Huh?" Quietly, she stepped towards it and sat right at the edge of the shelter, staring blankly at the weird white sheet lightly covering the camp. Stormpaw stabbed at it with her paw, flattening her ears defensively, although her lilac orbs burned with curiosity and her heart fluttered in her ribs with excitement. It was so early that the Stars had barely began to set and the sky was still black, so she tried not to wake anyone, yet she stepped forward onto the mysterious substance and smiled with adventurous ambition.

[Icypaw]

Icypaw, sniffled in the back of the den
when she heard Stormpaw get up. Though
it was way to early to be doing anything productive
she was slightly interested and decided to follow her.
She watched in wonder as a white covered clearing came
to view... she did as she had seen storm do.. lightly touching
the fluffy matter and hearing a satisfying crunch sound. She
giggled and called to her friend Storm. "What in the name of
cloudclan is this stuff?"

[Stormpaw]

She paused and turned her head quickly, startled. The larger apprentice smiled and licked her muzzle. "I think it's snow?" Her ears twitched and she is pawed the stuff again, satisfied by the sound but alarmed by the numbness in her paw.

[Icypaw]

She gave a warm smile as a name was given
to the fluff. She tiled her head and flicked it,
instantly pulling away. Eyes wide. "WOW it's so
pretty" she beamed bounding up and down and then
looking down gave a silly expression and pawed some
of it together until it resembled a moss ball and threw
it at storm.

[Stormpaw]

She squealed and shook it from her pelt, then rolled one herself, occasionally wincing as the cold bit at her limbs. Stormpaw threw it at her, then ducked behind a frost-decorated fern.

[Icypaw]

Hit on the shoulder she purred. "I'm going to get you!"
she pawed at the snow, to elated to feel the biting cold
something that might get her later. "Here I come" she
rushed around the corner rolling the snowball. Picked it
up and flung it at Storm!

[Stormpaw]

She blinked and pawed the soft, white frost from her face. Her long, fluffy tail swished with challenge and she sprinted around the back of the den, then rolled a ball of snow and batted it into the back of IcyPaw with a significant amount of pressure but not enough to cause injury. "Didn't say I wouldn't get you back though," her voice was thick with teasing and mischief and her orbs shone with determination.

[Icypaw]

Icy purred warmly as they goofed around like kits.
Something she decided would be more than okay as
long as they were friends. Which she did consider
storm. Flicking her ears in anticpation she grew
excited for a game that seemed to be coming to
be. "Bring it!"

[Stormpaw]

She smiled and wisked behind a fern, settling behind it on her haunches and preparing just in case the stray balls of 'snow' came towards her. Her orbs shone with determination, however, as she enjoyed activities such as playful conflict.

[Icypaw]

She giggled as Storm seemed to be hiding in preparation for
the small war that was brewing. She gathered a snowball and
attempted to sneak around side of Storm so she could catch
her from behind. Then threw the small frozen toy, hoping it
would meet perchance.

[Stormpaw]

She yelped and bounded away, rolling a ball of snow quickly, then rolled it away with her as she ran off. The shecat hid, giggling and drawing attention to herself so that when she was found she could shoot a snowball at Icypaw.

[Icypaw]

She let out an amused purr, as they rolled around and attempt
to fight in the snow. She fell right for storms trap and walked
into a flying snowball. She fell to the ground dramatically and let
out a fit of very cheesy fake coughs,"You got meh" *cough* "Tell My--"
she trailed off, and pretended to be dead though a smile stayed firm she
wasn't able to shake it and it kind of ruined her entire scene.

[Stormpaw]

Stormpaw laughed and sprung on her, claws sheathed but paws in attack stance. She bit her ear gently and playfully, swaying her tail tip mischieviously.

[Icypaw]

She sat up giggling, and pawed her attacker away.
"Not the ears!" she exclaimed with a squeal of amusement.

[Stormpaw]

Her whiskers twitched in amusement and she sat down, bushy tail curled over her cold mitts. She began to lap the frost out of her pelt quietly, trying to avoid clumps or knots- just in case.