I Love To Go Swimming With Bowlegged Women, And Swim Between Their Legs

Gossamer sighed as Skadi spoke, making her feelings about the season known much to the dread of the Fatalis femme. "I was afraid you'd say that. I'm starting to wonder if I'm ever going to experience a 'normal' winter that the adults talk about or if there ever was a normal winter and they're just misremember like the elderly do." Granted her parents weren't that old but from her perspective they seemed almost ancient.

"Skadi? Wow, that's a neat name. Pretty but strong." A firefly flitted past her face and landed on a nearby blade of grass. Gossamer took a few steps toward it but before she could really look close the bug flew off. Faith spoke and Gossamer glanced at her funny. "Who moves what now? I think nature is just being weird again." She didn't really believe in gods or anything like that. Ghosts…. maybe.