[The snow burst into powder over his shoulder and his grin turned sharp. He hadn't been able to really focus on his weapon since he'd gotten here, the strange location and people combined with the lack of his friends. His father. It all demanded a toll, and while he carried that toll silently, he still carried it.
Here, however? Now? Now, he felt that familiar surge of right in his body.
He popped up from his hiding place, a snowball in each hand. The first he threw hard and fast....but the second, he waited until his opponent was dodging the first before he threw.]
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Here, however? Now? Now, he felt that familiar surge of right in his body.
He popped up from his hiding place, a snowball in each hand. The first he threw hard and fast....but the second, he waited until his opponent was dodging the first before he threw.]