(Theme: Snow.
Insert standard disclaimers here. Not mine, never will be, etc., etc.)
He looked at the low wall beside him, and the white fluff that covered it. Temptation grew as he watched the three men standing on the other side talking as the red head smoked.
Childish. It was a childish thought.
But still...
Reno stumbled forward as the snowball caught him between the shoulders, then quickly spun around to face his attacker.
"Rufus, you brat!"
Shit.
Never piss off a Turk, Rufus noted as a pair of arms caught his waist, and the weight of the attached body pulled him out of his run and into the snow on the ground.