Morty’s First Christmas
We'd make snow-castles with the micro volunteers or have snowball fights. i don't remember falling asleep there but i'm awoken when dad comes into the room and shuts the door behind him. here we go. "you alright?" he asked, leaving me a little confused.
The Ninth
Dasher grinned and was about to challenge him to a snowball fight when they heard another rush of wind and the sound of heavy, clomping hooves. "that's definitely not vixen," prancer said. "dunder!" comet cried. "the bucket!
If I can just say this...
I stood outside, overlooking the road going down the hill, and composing poetry, while alecto and gareth were having a snowball fight. occasionally i myself would have to duck an impromptu missile as one of the disguised foxes' throws went astray.
Two-Step Revival
I bet i could win in a snowball fight." she giggled. the giggle visible in the air. "yeah?" "uh-huh." he nodded. she tilted her head. smiled at him. "you're so ... sweet," was her whisper. and she drew in a breath. released it.
Snowed In With You
So, if you ever need ski lessons or a partner in a snowball fight, i'm your otter." "otters are always winning gold in luge and skeleton at the winter games," kendra noted. "never could remember the difference between the two," baxter admitted.
Ander - Chapter 5, Subchapter 59
"build a fort of our own and have ourselves a little snowball fight?" thoka snickered at the witticism, but to hell with him. to hell with _all_of them. dorin thought long and hard, but he couldn't see this ending in any way other than a bloodbath.
The Day I, Charles "Chuckles" Taylor, Blew Up.
I can distinctly recall those thoughts now: dreams of sitting around outside with friends while studying for the next exam, playing football games with a couple of those friends during the fall, getting into snowball fights with them before christmas
Ander - Part 5: Subchapter 60
"build a fort of our own and have ourselves a little snowball fight?" thoka snickered at the witticism, but to hell with him. to hell with _all_ of them. dorin thought long and hard, but he couldn't see this ending in any way other than a bloodbath.
A Game of Hyde and Seek - Part One
The tiger had to run as soon as he was done joking, the wolf chasing him about as their little snowball fight ensued. robin pulled his coat tighter as he stood there cold again, wishing just a little that jacob would come back to hold him again.
Silver's Stories The Younger Years WIP
The snowball fight, got fierce fast, the cul-de-sac turning into a battle field. balls of frosty doom flying at whom ever, no real aim or teams, just everyone for themselves.
On Balance, Very Nice Indeed
Well, that settles it - we're doing weekly snowball fights until the snow melts, work or no work! whaddya say?" "sure... why not? as long as the snow doesn't get too iced over..." "great!"
Excuse the Fire
fights.