[He gets up slowly, carefully, dusting his knees and glancing around. Ugh, he still hurts... It must have something to do with the freaky wings on his back. He rubs his hands along his shoulders briskly, trying to keep warm even though he's sure his chest could poke someone's eye out right now.
He's also making 'fvvvvfvvv' noises in order to keep his teeth from chattering.]
Watch my st-- oof!
[And there he goes, landing face-first in a crunchy snowbank.]
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He's also making 'fvvvvfvvv' noises in order to keep his teeth from chattering.]
Watch my st-- oof!
[And there he goes, landing face-first in a crunchy snowbank.]
Uh, found the river.