Totoro had visited one of his favorite area parks with a large soccer field, while the ground was blanketed in white and no one could play soccer it made for a great place to build a snowman, it would have also been a good place for a snowball fight if there were more people out. He was rolling up a large snowball for the base humming as he did so.
Glad that his raccoon fuku kept him almost warm enough, he added thick black socks to cover the little bit of leg that his fuku didn't cover, just to keep the frost bite from getting him since his mother worried. There was a pause as he inspected his snowball to see if it was a satisfactory size and grinned. Looking to see if anyone else was a around since he thought he felt another energy signature.
Maybe they'd want to help him?
Snow Strike (11) : While out, a sudden snowball smacks you squarely--then another, and another--launched with uncanny accuracy from nowhere you can pinpoint. Whether it’s one unseen assailant or an entire invisible team, the barrage is definitely targeted, and attempting to throw snowballs back or defend yourself only seems to escalate the attack. Sometimes the snowy onslaught will follow you if you run; other times, stepping past a certain point makes it abruptly stop, as if whatever’s behind it has lost interest. No matter how intense it gets, the bombardment always dwindles after a few moments, leaving you cold, dusted in snow, and wondering who--or what--decided you were the perfect target for winter mischief.
Posted: Wed Dec 24, 2025 7:58 am
Aquitania had begged an excuse to go sledding by herself in a nearby park while her mother and brother were practicing his driving, promising she'd give her cousin a call to come join her. However, the chibi had been inexact as to when she was planning on calling her cousin, as Aquitania wanted to get more time in as a senshi. After all, her big brother had Powered up to a super senshi, and she was starting to want to push herself to improve like that, too.
So she stuffed her sled into subspace and transformed as soon as the family was out of the house, grabbing some gloves, a heavier coat, and thick socks to put on underneath her boots, before making her way toward the park of her choosing, one that happened to have a large soccer field, right beside an excellent hill for sledding. Just in case she decided to actually go sledding. Given the cold weather, she was honestly glad of the additional warmth, and willing to try sledding--
As she entered the park, the chibi felt the gentle pinging flare of a friendly energy signature. Someone else was here? Or maybe nearby?
Aquitania scanned the park, spotting nobody else at first...except for a boy in what looked a bit like a jacket with a raccoon hood, sporty pants rolled up just under the knee, fingerless gloves, and very unique-looking sneakers, with a raccoon tail hanging at his back. Oh, and a sailor collar camouflaged against his coat.
Another chibi? She didn't see other kids like herself very often, and that was definitely worth a look. Making her way over to where it looked like he was rolling...a snowball?
Either he was making a very small snowball, or he was building a snow fort, or he thought he could get the drop on her. Well, two could play at that game.
Pausing, she picked up some snow, and began to shape it into a rough ball, working quickly, because it looked like he was starting to turn around to look for people. Had he sensed her, as she had sensed him.
She lobbed her snowball quickly at his back, before abruptly pulling her hands behind her back to unobtrusively dust the snow off, hopefully before he cottoned on to the fact that the exceedingly girly-looking chibi senshi behind him had just tagged him first.
Totoro was humming as he continued to roll his snowball and suddenly he was interrupted by a snowball. . . coming from a direction that he didn't look in and paused, standing up and looking blinking. "Heyyyy~! No fair I wasn't ready!" He looked at the chibi who'd thrown the snowball curiously after he said that.
There was a pause and his eyes lit up, "Heyyyy you know Realta right?" He didn't seem to be bothered by the fact he got hit by a snowball, nor the fact she was the only other one around. He was pretty sure he'd seen her at the fight with the huge snake.
Did he remember her name though? There was a lot going on during that time. "Do you want to build a snowman?" He asked smiling as he motioned back to the larger snowball he'd been making, "Orr we could see if we could find another person or two for a snowball fight?" The snowball having hit him gave him the idea.
