An; Don't know about you guys but we've had about ten blizzards in the last month, and nearly a record snowfall for December. I love winter
Snow
The first flake landed softly at the young prince's feet, and Zuko looked up at the sky. Snow, it was snowing. It was not much at the moment, just a few flakes floating silently down from the sky, but it made Zuko smile. He had not seen snow since his banishment, since the first time he had met… Zuko pulled his jacket closer around his body, lowering his head and plowing forward. He would not think of her, he would not obsess over her smile, her eyes, her laugh, her voice. He would not think of her that way until he found her again. Until he could wrap her up in his arms, kiss her cheeks and mouth, tell her everything he had wanted to tell her before she had vanished.
The snow fell faster now, landing with a soft touch on Zuko's head and shoulders. The snow was like her fingers tapping him; it sparkled in the hazed light like her eyes before a fire, whispered gently as it fell as she had once whispered to him. If only he had seen… there were too many 'if onlys' for him to begin. If only he had not been afraid, if only he could have gone after her, if only he could have answered back with those three words…
His hands were numb, his feet hurt, his legs were too weak to hold him up, but Zuko kept going. It was only a few miles to a harbor, only a few days until the ship came, only a few weeks until the ship reached the South Pole, and yet it had been years, since Zuko had seen Katara, and he could not wait any longer.
The snowstorm became a blizzard.