Seasons Beatings. A cyclone of chilling winds forms itself over a unfortunate city that happen to be in the path of a certain entity that recently awoken, howling layers of snow blanket the streets completely white, causing all forms of transportation to be locked down and put on hold, trapping the citizens with the confines of their home.. All but one.. A red and white fur cuffed Santa jacket flows in the unforgiving breeze, mitten adorned hands resting in the pockets of black jeans that led down to snow boots, a candy cane was being chewed on without much thought as the Second Eldest was currently fused with the Spirit of Christmas, his crimson red eyes currently azure blue, Raven locks of hair swayed while underneath a Santa. Alone he stood, charged with the task of beating the holidays spirit into whoever he crossed path with, he would have a bigger candy cane which he leaned slightly forward on..
Posted on: Mon, 22 Dec 2014 13:04:58 +0000
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