- It was always a beautiful sight. The snow flakes gently floating from the sky to land so gently upon the branches of trees as well as the earth beneath ones feet. Today was one of those beautiful sights. A smile spread on soft peach colored lips. Golden eyes peer out from beneath a turquoise umbrella. A little frog letting out soft little protests at being out in the cold weather. Long ears twitched at the little frogs croaks. "It is not that bad outside, enjoy the nice breeze." There was a temporary pause wile the little frog croaked several times. Those golden hues peered down at the green and yellow jacket around her body, clear down to her mid thighs and a pair of flats. "Well yes I am dressed, if it's a problem get into my pocket." With a burst of laughter and a swish of a slender tail holding a puff of green hair matching her short choppy hair. She was a little forest troll, a short little thing with energy that could fill the snow covered forest around her. Beautiful snow.. beautiful sight.. Burrrr! it was starting to get cold! -