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Iona looked over the ice sculptures she made for the thousandth time. Her weekly task was to make ice sculptures, and here they were. Most of them were pointless stuff, like a fish spewing out ice or a swan. There was also a carriage there, similar to that one off that princess movie. Of course, it wasn't fit for climbing it. I'd be cold, and probably break too. There was several things scattered about, but the largest one had to be the one of Tama and herself. She wasn't on good terms nor bad terms with the servaline, but she felt.. something different with her. The ice sculpture just depicted them having a stare-off, nothing too serious or romantic or anything.
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inaho kaizuka / blizzardclan / apprentice / npc xx npc / first generation / eight months old / male / bisexual / single / no crush / no mentor / black wolf / red eyes / scientific / intelligent / #inahoktas[color=#FD7F3E]powers
absorption of spirits (0/9) / pelt manipulation / eye color manipulation / flower prints / afterlife communication / conjuration / flavor manipulation / invisibility / soundwave manipulation / scent manipulation[color=#FD7F3E]battle interaction
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The ice sculptures were beautiful, and giggled as he wove his way through them, staring up at all of them in turn with wide eyes. The carriage beckoned to him, but while he was much, much lighter than the other, he doubted it would hold his weight all that well, either.
[color=#537ca6]"They're beautiful!"[color=#a1bcd7] he exclaimed, waving his tail as he spun around to take in the sights. [color=#537ca6]"I can just draw, mostly... I'd love to learn this as well, but I dunno if I have the patience..."
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"These are just marvellous." Retrograde mused, padding over to stand beside one of the sculptures, "Very enchanting, madam." The way the ice glistened in the sunlight was very beautiful and he thought how much uglier he was compared to the structures. Oh why was he not as beautiful as a block of ice?