[Colette is not entirely new to the seasons, the different weather. What is new, more recent again, is being able to really tell. To feel it. The chill of the air in her lungs, the cold of the snow as it falls in her hair, at her eyelashes. She grins, laughing as she spins and twirls around in the snow. Because of course she is outside during this and trying to make the most of the weather. That is, she is savoring it. The feeling of the chill against her skin.]
I can feel it. The cold. Snow!
[She shifts then in raising her hands full of snow, showing a small snow bunny.]
Who wants to come out and play with me? I mean. I don't know how bad this might get, but for now?
[She. Might not be dressed for this. Her cheeks and nose and ears are rather red from the cold. She was just so excited about the snow and it isn't falling heavily just yet, initially anyway. So she figures she may as well make the most of it. Of course if it gets worse she would go back inside.]
I can feel it. The cold. Snow!
[She shifts then in raising her hands full of snow, showing a small snow bunny.]
Who wants to come out and play with me? I mean. I don't know how bad this might get, but for now?
[She. Might not be dressed for this. Her cheeks and nose and ears are rather red from the cold. She was just so excited about the snow and it isn't falling heavily just yet, initially anyway. So she figures she may as well make the most of it. Of course if it gets worse she would go back inside.]