[i] "GET YOUR HANDS OFF THAT SPIRIT!" [/i]

Aravanth blinked, eyes on the owl that swooped down, a boy forming from its body just to snatch the bunny she had been holding. Her brows rose in some semblance of shock. She watched at the creature also formed into a human, the mermaid leaning back on her now freed hands. She seemed completely unaffected by the sudden storm, despite the snowflakes that danced around her, snuffing out the campfire. After all, snow and ice were just water, albeit in a different form, but still water. Her eyes filled with amusement as she stood, head turning to watch the boy tumble off into his tent, that sickly sweet scent filling the air once more. 

"Boo, you scared my friend away," she sighed, eyes falling back on to the male, taller than herself, that held the bunny turned girl in his arms. Her hands fell on to curvaceous hips, looking up at the snow that fell from the heavens. Was she really supposed to be afraid of this? "You have quite a temper," she hummed before her attention turned back to the spirit. A bronze hand raised, collecting a few flakes in her hand, the soft white powder melting with the heat of her palm. 

"Snow..is just frozen water," she hummed, free hand lazily circling over the puddle of water. It rose from her hand, collecting more flakes and growing bigger as more snow was added, melting back into water. "Are you done with your little magic trick? Your scaring my friends."
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