Farrah was really amused by the snow. It was cold and fluffy, but it wasn't a dog. As much as she wanted to feel the warmth of others, this cold fluff was kind of great. The stocky girl padded around aimlessly making small imprints on the thing. She made long trails. She kicked some in the air. She piled some into kind of a huge lump and jumped into it. She padded lumps of snow into little snow dogs. She plopped into the snow a wiggled until the snow worked its way into her fur, slowly melting. There were endless possibilities!