“Oh she said the usual, c-congratulations and—WOOP!” Jack suddenly rushed past her, his shoes thankfully saving his feet from frostbite, as he ran across the white snow. He ducked down behind the fort she’d just made, and picked up one of the snow balls. “Prepare yourself!” he grinned.
Hair having been mussed up a bit by the speed of which he ran, Katelynn looked back at him with a wide eyed expression, wondering where this sudden change came from.
But she grinned either way, happy he had changed his mind. “Hey you stole all my work mister!” she cried, ducking behind her snowman and quickly making more snowballs, tossing one his way and laughing. “I hope you know I won’t go down so easy!”
“Your snowman can’t save you now!” Jack called back, tossing one of the snowballs, and it smacked the snowman right up the head. “Y-you gotta know how to prepare yourself for battle in war!” he declared as he picked up another and threw it.