DISCLAIMER: I don't own final fantasy tactics
Snow
By dawn Anderson
"Aw man I didn't want to be the one hunting today" Marche groaned as he speared monsters left and right "It's Christmas, why can't we take a break off missions for a while?"
"Because it's our job and we were the ones unlucky enough to lose at rock paper scissors." Pablo grunted as he speared another monster alongside with his blond haired best friend. The rest of the clan were probably sitting partying nice and warm and having a grand old time in the inn at home.
"I'm hungry" Marche moaned as he slashed another monster.
"Quit complaining" Pablo chuckled "you know you love to slay monsters, I know you do" he smiled cheerily at the glum Marche who just frowned and continued to kill the poor monsters that were at his mercy.
"I know I'm clan leader and I have to be responsible, but it's infuriating when everyone but you, Pablo arn't willing to help"
"Marche" Pablo soothed. "Everyone else deserved a break too, not just us."
Marche sighed, "I know, I know, it just doesn't seem all that fair." He killed his thousandth monster with an overly dramatic stab. "Even though I DO know it's fair," he added with an unhappy frown. Pablo gave him a sympathetic hug and it began to snow. "Pablo" Marche said his eyes shining with tears. "You don't have to cast a snow spell to make me feel better" Pablo looked confused.
"I didn't do anything"
"You can stop lying now." Marche said his voice low.
"I really didn't do anything" Pablo protested confusion shining in his eyes.
"But how could it snow without someone casting a spell, it hasn't snowed for three years straight." Now Marche looked confused. Pablo suddenly smiled as he killed off the last monster.
"Well we're done with the mission, let's not take for granted what nature has gifted us with tonight. While everyone is inside the inn probably asleep. We are left outside to enjoy the snow." With this said Marche and Pablo did anything any fun loving teenagers would do. They reverted back to their childhood states and made snowmen,snow anglels, snow forts. They had snowball fights and used the giant leaves that were found in their country to sled and race down the snow-covered hills.
After all of this they raced down to the lake and skated. The ice that covered the top was perfect to skate on and both of the boys felt certain that the ice was perfectly safe and it was, because neither of them fell through and when they did fall it was hardly ever, they felt like they were landing on pillows instead of hard cold ice.
Finally they both fell down into the marshmallow soft snow gasping panting and grinning idioticly with glee both of them agreed, THIS was the magic of Christmas.
OWARI
A/N: MERRY CHRISTMAS EVERYONE!
And please review! Sorry the end is slightly rushed…