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r-i-v-e-r:

I want you to love Winter as I do. Because between the quiet, the cold, and the surrounding beauty, I can’t pick a favorite.

Soooooo @r-i-v-e-r I saw this and immediately got inspired to write a drabble for it.

“Remind me why you thought this was a good idea?” Keith said, lifting one booted foot out of the feet of snow on the path through the woods. Snow was getting into his boots and making his socks damp. He grimaced and tried to shake it out, even while the snow continued to fall all around them.

“C’mon, Mr. Mullet, lighten up a little here!” Lance called out. His voice was muffled by the thickly-falling snow, even though he was just a couple feet away from Keith. He sighed and set his foot down on the quickly-disappearing path that Lance had created when he plowed ahead. They were making their way into the woods, Lance said because it would be fun but so far Keith was just cold and miserable and about to sneeze.

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Inktober 2017, 31/31: The Wolf in Sheep’s Clothing

ONCE UPON A TIME a Wolf resolved to disguise his appearance in order to secure food more easily. Encased in the skin of a sheep, he pastured with the flock deceiving the shepherd by his costume. In the evening he was shut up by the shepherd in the fold; the gate was closed, and the entrance made thoroughly secure. But the shepherd, returning to the fold during the night to obtain meat for the next day, mistakenly caught up the Wolf instead of a sheep, and killed him instantly.

Harm seek, harm find.

– Aesop’s Fables, translated by George Fyler Townsend