#indpendent star wars rp

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Kylo's boots crunched against the snow. Perhaps a bit more loudly than he would've liked. The wind nipped at his face -- making his cheeks a rosey red. His fingers balled into fists on either side of his body as he walked when suddenly something hit across his back, causing him to freeze in place for a moment before slowly turning.

"Did you just throw a snowball at me?"