Ink glared outside.
It was October, but there was three feet of snow outside. (No, not the editor. She's 5'2 with an extra inch of sass)
"Glaring won't make it stop faster," Dream commented idly from where he was reading a book by the fireplace.
A blue blur raced by the window o the outside, barely recognizable as a skeleton.
'Blue?' he wondered. Curious, he walked over to look out the next window.
"Oh... you didn't just do that," he said.
Blue was having a snowball fight with the dark Sans.
"Why didn't I get an invite!" Complained Ink, pulling on his jacket as he rushed to the door.
"Wait, Ink!" Dream shouted. "What are you doing?"
"Gotta go! I have to show them who's snowball boss," Ink said, running out the door.
Dream stared, muttered, "It's totally Nightmare, sorry Ink," then returned to reading by the fire. No way was he getting involved in this one, thanks but no.
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RandomFor Inktober. where i will try to post a Ink story/drabble or one-shot a day AS always Snow is Editor, or she might attack me with editor wrath