Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-15488047-20131022040716/@comment-15488047-20140320022539

Cerule gingerly accepted the carrot from Tianee, the cold night air biting at his nose. It was shocking that Neil's water trough hadn't just completely frozen over. "Thanks." He turned towards the reindeer and held it out.

"Personally, Neil, I can't stand the taste of carrots. Or vegetables, really," he said, as if telling him a deeply personal secret about himself. "Though, that means there's more for you."

Patting the reindeer's back, he stretched backwards, feeling the joints of his neck pop after a day of travel and toil. Other than the sounds of him and his companions, the night offered little noise.

"The sky's really something else, isn't it? The view from Beacon is pretty good too, but I'm usually too busy to appreciate it. Coming from the city is nice, but you can't see stars like this there." He turned to his friend, offering a smile to her figure, edges softened by pale moonlight.

Everything was so peaceful, he might...

Absolutely ruin said peaceful moment with an unsightly yawn.