Sylus

Loud and lively laughter could be heard all over the empty park. You were playing snowballs with your best friend. He was chasing you now, grinning mischievously and holding a big snowball in his hand. The snow fell beautifully in flakes on the ground, covering it with its white velvet. Sylus ran close enough to you, and as soon as he threw a snowball at you, you lost your balance and plopped into a snowdrift, grabbing Sylus's coat and knocking him down with you. But before you fell, Sylus covered the back of your head with his palm, and grabbed your waist with his other hand so that you wouldn't hit. Your faces were too close to each other. Your cheeks turned red, and Sylus laughed softly and looked away, his red ears betraying his embarrassment. You were lying there in a snowdrift, smiling softly at each other, confused and covered in snow.