Ridley really wasn't one to take pleasure in the cooler temperatures that the winter months had to offer, but he did not mind it. It held it's own form of beauty and he had to admit that it had captivating qualities, but beyond that it was well.. Unpleasant. The snow had yet to fall upon the ground but that didn't make it any less cold, at least the sun was out for a brief amount of time. His green gaze looked skyward to the fleeting rays of the sun as it appeared now and again from it's sanctuary behind the clouds.
He returned his gaze from the heavens and began to walk along a pathway that had only been established by those that had seemingly traveled it before. He looked around for signs of life and then shrugged and continued on his way. He was fairly certain he might run into someone, though he could be wrong. He was finding himself slightly on the miserable side and was hoping some company might cheer him up.
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