Little Fali slithered through the snow. Behind her was a winding trail, showing where the little Nagi had gone. Over soft hills of downy white flakes, through little hidden valleys. There were little breaks in the trail where Fali had taken to the air to slightly warm her scaly belly. And all around this little slide, the snow was churned up by the footprints of many running from the little Candy Nagi girl. She paused on top of a wood stump. A tiny, hissing sigh escaped her mouth. She was saddned by the fact everyone seemed scared of her. Honestly, they didnt know her, did they? No, they did not! So why be scared of her? She looked around, maybe someone would come be friends with her. Hello? Her voice was high and sweet, more like a bird's than a snake's.
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