Ever was having a pleasantly lazy day. They had climbed a tree sometime in the early morning and had stayed there for hours listening to the winter birds flit about and twitter at each other. The morning, while not entirely unpleasant, was crisp and chilly. It was a good sort of morning for not doing much of anything. They couldn’t help thinking of engaging in snow activities though given that it was the time of the Frostfall Festival. So, after loun...