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I'M NOT SNOW WHITE — winter — radicalclan leader — husky — she/her
[fancypost=border-width:0px; width: 450px; text-align: justify; font-size: 8pt; line-height: 125%]a street fair, eh? its not something winter can really picture happening here, but the sanctuary leaders requested it, and they wish if there could be a block party on the park grounds. so, trying to be a good leader, she has obliged to their wishes, and now winter can be caught in the park, stringing up paper ribbons that vary in soft colors, such as baby blue and lavender blush. a bundle of balloons are anchored beside her, having been blown up beforehand. true, these decorations are much more modest than what she would have usually applied, but under such short notice, she had to work with what was available. balanced on a chair, she leans back on her haunches as her paws pick through the tree, quietly pulling the ribbons throughout the branches with an air of serenity.