Chase, Aurora, and Ash sat at a small round table nestled beneath a crystal-laced tree in the backyard, all collectively sighing in exaggerated boredom. Glittering snowflakes shimmered as they danced down from a cloudless sky, catching the afternoon sun in glints of gold and silver. Despite the festive air and soft laughter of other teams building snowmen in the distance, the trio sat idle, waiting for something to spark their interest.
Luna sat between them with an amused twinkle in her eyes, her caramel skin glowing beneath the glistening flakes. Her long(For a baby) silver curls shimmered like polished moon light under the soft light, a stark similarity to the brilliant ethereal silver chain that extended from her wrist—its twin end wrapped delicately around Ash's. The chain pulsed gently, not with power, but with a warmth that radiated their shared bond.
