Mokomoko thought traveling to Snowshire was one of her worst decisions. She wasn't exactly alive, so she didn't think she'd get cold. She found out she was wrong. Horribly wrong.
Her hair was full enough to keep her head and shoulders warm, but every other part of her felt bone chillingly cold. She slithered sluggishly underneath trees - she was trying to avoid being in the snow as much as possible.
It wasn't just her body that was moving slowly either. Her mind felt like a hamster wheel that a hamster had fallen asleep in. She couldn't recall why she had come to Snowshire. She had to think harder. She winced and gave herself a mental pep-talk. Think, think, think... Think, dammit, think! "Oh!" she said aloud. Her breath formed clouds. "I remember now. I'm looking for someone new to play with. Yes, play works just fine."
In actuality, she was looking for someone else to torment. She had been messing with a girl so badly that she could barely sleep, but the girl had went on vacation with her family, so she had to find someone else...
Yami had come to Snowshire for one reason only: the shopping. Snowshire was known for its tourists (although she couldn't figure out why someone would want to vacation at a place with perpetual winter), so its local shops were always selling new and exciting things. Although she never had money to buy anything, she always enjoyed window shopping and checking out the vendor booths.
