Oddish was pretty freaking pumped, if she said so herself. Number one: it had snowed an absolute boatload outside. Number two: that meant everyone got to stay at home and chill, which meant cookies, proooooooobably hot cocoa (and also a lot of flower arranging, let's be real.) Number three: it was time to play in the snow. She traipsed outside with her trusty infinity scarf and woolen hat and surveyed the landscape with a nod of approval.
"Nice," she announced to her sister, grinning over to the other filly. "What should we do? Snow fort? Snow om? Whatever we do, gotta do like dad says and make the best out of nature that we can. So a super badass snow fort. Or om. Whichever."
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