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       #Post#: 2902--------------------------------------------------
       A Path of Snow Accompanied by Flames
       By: Haruno Date: October 24, 2017, 9:01 pm
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       Yes I'll be careful. Mhmm I've figured it out for the most part.
       Phones are still strange I must say." Haruno stood with her back
       against one of the many large trees that Snowdin was known for.
       The dark wood welcome to look at but was unsurprisingly cold to
       the touch so not very welcoming to touch. She pressed the phone
       to her shoulder with her cheek so she could comb her fingers
       through her hair, untangling a few strands at the end of one of
       the two braids. The woman was on her way back home from
       Waterfall after visiting Lucy to figure out how to further work
       the phone she was given.
       
       She slid away from the tree to twirl out into the large pathway
       that was mostly unused. Only few monsters came this far into the
       depths of Snowdin. Most remained in the city portion and those
       who came out were either looking to get away or otherwise. She
       was one of the very few who lived far out and away from people.
       It was a strange thing to come back to. Having her very own home
       with everything she had ever owned in it as if she always lived
       there. It was a bit foreign but not so much that she was
       uncomfortable with it.
       "Ah yes I will speak to you later. Thank you- have a nice day."
       She pressed the 'End Call' button and started off again on her
       way home. The only reason she stopped was because walking and
       talking on the phone at the same time was harder than she
       expected. She had walked into a tree last time. How she had
       swerved so far off path without noticing was beyond her but it
       happened. That and although the temperature was not to her
       liking she enjoyed the beauty of Snowdin. It was so very pretty.
       Her winter coat clung tightly to her body, it was one of the
       things she had to get used to while staying in Snowdin. Wearing
       a coat unless she was inside a building. Everything was rather
       cold but she didn't mind it that much. It helped level her out.
       
       Haruno exhaled to watch her own breath spew out in front of her.
       Even though the environment weakened her and wasn't exactly the
       best for her she knew that she used to live here before- where
       she wasn't sure not that it mattered. This place was home and it
       always would be.
       Silence filled the air besides the crunchinf of her shoes
       against the snow while she walked. There was a slight breeze
       that swept through her hair. Two large braids tied together into
       a low ponytail down her back with the rest of her hair falling
       naturally like normal. She opened her mouth, eyes squinting
       before a small sneeze escaped her being.
       #Post#: 2903--------------------------------------------------
       Re: A Path of Snow Accompanied by Flames
       By: The13thDoctor Date: October 25, 2017, 5:02 am
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       The business was still going on like how it used to be. People
       coming in and out for a couple of times, the same faces I keep
       seeing ever since before I started the business and hell, even
       their sons and daughters and generations after them.
       I've lived here long enough to know that a young man with an old
       soul can be too tiring. You'll end up wishing you should have
       been dead already. But you know me, I can't leave, I have people
       to take care of and some bellies to fill. Although, it has its
       perks. Sort of. Things like living here for a long time than you
       could ever imagine aren't too easy to explain. Did you know that
       flame elementals can live up to 200 years? Well, I'm already a
       thousand years old. No idea how or why, but it seems that after
       killing all of my own kind--- well... Seeing some flame
       elementals, and other high temperature creatures, SOME of my own
       kind to protect the other monsters might have something to do
       with this.
       The other of my kind? Were the ones who survived. Wiped their
       memories, leaving only me to carry the burden of remembering it
       all.
       One of the customers called out to me and ordered more fries and
       a burger. I placed the wine glass I was wiping clean down on the
       counter and nodded to him.
       "Coming right up, Jim." I replied.
       I moved into the kitchen and went to the fryer to start cooking.
       I turned the temperature knob up a notch, the cooking oil
       bubbled but suddenly it stopped. I flinged my arms up in
       frustration, the furnace must have burned most of the charcoal
       inside and now the fire is weak to even cook at all.
       I cursed under my breath and sighed. It's a really busy hour,
       more people started to enter and I wish I could really use an
       extra hand but... I wonder where that young female goat who used
       to help me went? I forgot her name though. But still, it's
       nothing I couldn't handle.
       I grabbed a towel and wiped my hands and went outside and down
       to basement to fuel the furnace. I grabbed the metal rod and
       opened the furnace hatch. The red hot flames reminded me of my
       old hometown, but that was a long time ago.
       I poked the charcoal around, trying to make it burn more but the
       burnt charcoal isn't cutting it. I turned around to grab some
       wood but as soon as I faced the wood supply, I was only greeted
       with accumulated dust and drifting spider webs.
       "Agh... I should have collected wood yesterday." I muttered
       angrily.
       Frustated, I urged myself to calm down. I returned into the
       counter and grabbed a pen and paper. I approached the customer
       and told him that I'll be back in a few minutes or so to grab
       some wood while in the meantime, I grabbed a soda and gave it to
       him.
       "Drinks on me. Sorry for the wait." I smiled.
       I took my coat and my hat and placed the paper with the words
       "Just grabbing some wood. If you idiots can't wait, then find
       another restaurant. I'll be back in a short while." written on
       it then I went out.
       I never fancied the outside. The falling snow often hurt my skin
       when it comes in contact but I sort of got used to it. Now, it
       turns to vapor before it even touches me.
       I proceeded to walk outside and went to a route in the forest
       where I used to gather wood. It was formerly a place where emo
       kids and edgy monsters go to ruminate the flaws of people, life
       and the whole universe. And to that, I say, "The world is how
       you want it to be, not how the world wants itself to be."
       I hurried faster to get some wood, I didn't mind the whole
       environment while I was walking. But as soon as I looked right,
       there was a cabin built there near to where I am getting wood.
       Funny, all people in Snowdin preferred to be with company rather
       to be alone. Who's the lone wolf living alone without its pack?
       I shook of the thought, the customers back might be growing
       impatient now. I went to the place where an there were ready cut
       wood placed there. "Huh, looked like someone already cut them
       off. Thanks, John Doe."
       But looking at it, I didn't mind chopping two or three logs as a
       way of exercising. So, I grabbed the axe and warmed myself up.
       After that, I positioned myself and aimed the axe at the wood. I
       raised the axe but as soon as I did, I heard someone talking. I
       looked around, maybe the owner of the cabin is back perhaps.
       That's good, perhaps I could talk to him or her about anything,
       give them some friendly talk and be friendly after I chop some
       wood
       I focused back on the wood and chopped it down, breaking it in
       two.
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       Re: A Path of Snow Accompanied by Flames
       By: Haruno Date: October 25, 2017, 6:52 am
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       The woman made her way down the path looking through the trees
       to admire their beauty. Of course she passed the cabin she had
       always seen but never knew who it belonged to. It could be
       abandoned for all she knew. Her house was still a bit far down
       the line but for the most part it was just another long walk.
       Each stride she took was nothing short of a stretch so she could
       cover more ground and make it to her home quicker. Snow was
       beautiful and it's white cold, enchanting beauty was always
       admired yet at the same time...it's cold. Really cold.
       Especially in places like Snowdin- well only in places like
       Snowdin. It could be a dangerous beauty and sometimes those
       chills got to Haruno and as the cold winds made their way
       through the openings of her coat it would eventually reach her
       gem and all hell would break loose.
       The sound of an object hitting wood caught her attention for a
       brief moment. This was definitely a first. She'd never heard
       anything like it before. Haruno pondered only for a few moments
       whether to go investigate or just forget about it and go home.
       Her curiosity got the better of her and she turned off the
       pathway to enter the woods. With eyes of scarlet scanning the
       surrounding area only in the corner of her eye did she notice
       Snow that was...a different shade? No no it seemed as if
       something was emitting light and that light could be seen on the
       snow. Who would have a lantern all the way out here? She didn't
       move to step closer, only a few trees keeping the small distance
       between them. The tree behind the monster was blocking her sight
       of who it was but she was only slightly intrigued.
       #Post#: 2905--------------------------------------------------
       Re: A Path of Snow Accompanied by Flames
       By: The13thDoctor Date: October 25, 2017, 7:19 am
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       I chopped more wood and breaking single logs into twos and then
       into fours. I gotta say, I haven't went wood chopping in long
       while and I even forgot how good it felt to be able to work out.
       The feeling of being out of breath and just exhuming steam felt
       good, the rush of magmadrenaline surging inside of me was
       exhilarating.
       I looked again behind to see if the owner of the cabin returned
       but found nothing but the darkness of the forest engulfing my
       surroundings and me as the only source of light around. Being a
       flame elemental has its advantages after all aside from being a
       natural hot-head.
       The snow seemed to be thickening even more. Snowdin hasn't
       changed at all, of course in my perspective. Or maybe that was
       me who has already adapted to the change that everything around
       me is pretty much normal. Then again, there's no such thing as
       normal. The world keeps its secrets from everyone so deep that
       you begin to wonder what everyone is hiding from each other. And
       what you see as normal is pretty much a facade of the truth that
       the world is much darker and messier than we have imagined. You
       begin to question if there's a better world out there, if there
       is then where? If there isn't then do we have to endure for the
       rest of our lives living in this cycle of pain and happiness? If
       Haruno would be here, she'd slap my head just about thinking
       philosophically.
       Speaking of Haruno... A few words about her.
       "I moved on."
       I seem to have spent enough time with the wood chopping that I
       almost forgot that I had customers waiting for me back in the
       resto-bar. I quickly grabbed a sack and gathered as much wood as
       I can supply for the day. Just as the bag was filled, I turned
       around and looked up.
       I chuckled, " Well, so much for living."
       I began to walk back to the resto-bar.
       Sent from my ASUS_X00DDA using Tapatalk
       #Post#: 2906--------------------------------------------------
       Re: A Path of Snow Accompanied by Flames
       By: Haruno Date: October 25, 2017, 9:13 am
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       The person after a few moments came into Haruno's view from
       beyond the tree. There was a bag over their shoulder filled with
       by what Haruno assumed to be wood. He hadn't been around these
       parts before. When he began walking away she was able to see
       just why there was so much light around them. The monster was
       made of fire. It had to be the most beautiful thing she'd ever
       seen. Somehow the lava bath she took when things went down with
       June couldn't compare.
       "E-Excuse me sir! I feel like I've seen you somewhere
       before...we've met before yes?" She questioned now stepping out
       from behind a tree herself. She moved forward with evenly paced
       steps. "It's a bit fuzzy but I think I've seen you before.
       Didn't I make a hole somewhere or something?" She asked unsure.
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       Re: A Path of Snow Accompanied by Flames
       By: The13thDoctor Date: June 6, 2019, 8:00 am
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       I turned to look around to see who was talking to me.
       No... It can't be.
       My body felt weak, the wood I was carrying all dropped to the
       soft snow of Snowdin. This can't be possible, I thought...
       "You... Haruno? I... I thought you were dead!"
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