Daniel Imura
Enter snowman
Daniel watched in silent wonder as the small bud in Tera's palm stretched out into a fully-bloomed blue flower. Smiling a little, he took the flower and placed it in her hair. "Um... Kind of." Taking her hands gently, he placed his over hers. In a moment, she would feel a startling cold in her palms, as it began to form out from the center. When he took his hands away, there would be a flower just smaller than her palm, made of ice. "Still not as pretty as yours, but ya know." He offered a playful smile.
[member="Tera Imura"]
[member="Tera Imura"]