She wrapped herself up, the warm fur brushing her cheeks as she walked out the door into the snow.

It was colder than usual, letting her watch her breath.

She walked through the snow, zipping up her coat, pulling up her hood so her hair didn't get covered in snowflakes.

She watched as the snow fell around her, some catching on her sleeves and boots which she shook off gently, taking more steps through the high snow.

She let out small hums in time with the crunches of snow and frost covered grass, the tail of her coat brushing in the cold snow.
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So a shorter one again, along with it being late because I was sad and having an anxiety attack