I held out my hand, unsure, uncomprehending - cold and somewhat afraid. She merely smiled back at me with a look that could cut ice.
"Who are you?" I breathed, my voice nearly failing in the icy air. "What do you want? Why are-- wait!"
She had turned and begun to walk away - no, she glided as if she was a snowflake herself, as if her feet weren't touching the ground. As if she wasn't real.
Perhaps she wasn't.
And yet... I followed.
Yes! I finally finished! I'm actually pretty pleased with the outcome of this picture. The snow and ice actually weren't as difficult as I imagined, and she turned out very pretty. X3 I hope everyone likes it!