pafp spirals of math - snowflakes

When Moonpaw had pictured the snow, she had imagined it to be like the rain falling from the sky in quick progression before blanketing the ground with a white powder. The stories she'd been told in the past did not give justice to what it actually looked like - soft, slow falling of snowflakes each their own shape that clung to fur for but a moment before quickly melting away. She watched as the different flakes fell from the sky, careful practice of watching quick fish causing her to remain focused, head following her particular snowflake down, down, down until it landed in front of her and she moved to another snowflake as it fell.

Soon she found herself moving with them, jumping from flake to flake as they fell to the ground, counting the best she could the different patterns she saw as they landed before melting, watching as they soon began to stick instead of melt and slowly scattered white across the ground within the camp. She felt like a kit again chasing this new thing in front of her, this mysterious thing that she did not know fully about. She even felt like a kit as she moved forward and bumped into a clanmate before being startled from her concentration of the snow. "Oh! I'm sorry!" Immediate response, embarrassed smile soon finding itself on her face as ears pinned back for but a moment.

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  • MOONPAW formerly Ratpaw || NPC x NPC || brother to Rowanpaw || apprentice to Salmonshade.
    -- She/Her || 7 moons old, ages every 17th
    -- smaller than average, small rounded ears. SH white masking cinnamon torbie with orange eyes.
    -- soft-spoken, often found humming, tries to comfort others by smiling