demon_pachabel
The winter had been going strong for so long. Wind and snow combined to bring a heavy chill to the weyr. Nalacko tried to warm her hands on her quickly cooling bowl of soup. Her green firelizards huddled against her lap with sad cheeps. She patted Triangle reassuringly. "It'll warm up eventually girls."
She shivered as she pulled her thin coat closer around her. Her sleeves were slightly too short and her wrists showed. Nalacko had just gotten new clothes not a few months ago, but it seemed she was already outgrowing them. She sighed to herself. Vine gave a worried cheep.