Snow!?!

[Draven Slayter]

Drave smirked and grabbed her hand. Instead of helping himself up, he thought he would help her down. Draven pulled on her hand, bringing Morgan down onto the pile of snow next to him, "No, but I can be if I want to be." He snickered.

[Morgan Thomas]

Morgan couldn't even react before she felt the coldness of the snow around her and landed herself next to Drave on the ground. "Now that was uncalled for." She said, sitting up and punching him lightly in the arm. "Well, I take back what I said, I can be cruel sometimes if provoked." She smirked and quickly moved herself back ontop of him so he couldn't get up.

[Draven Slayter]

"Oof." Drave sighed, seeing as how she was sitting back on top of him again. He raised an eyebrow at her once more, "You know how easily I could move you?" He asked her, a small smirk twitching in the corners of his lips. This was true, however. It would only take Draven a matter of seconds to move her off of him.

[Morgan Thomas]

"Yes Im aware. And its only cause Im at a bit of a disadvantage considering Im smaller then you." Morgan scoffed, getting up and looking down at Drave, not offering her hand this time.

[Draven Slayter]

He grinned and jumped up, brushing excess snow off him and his jacket. Drave shook the hair out of his eyes and narrowed his eyes slightly at her. 'My turn for some fun.' Running slightly toward Morgan, he scooped her up by the waist, poking her in her sides, "Geez, you really are light as a toothpick..."

[Morgan Thomas]

Morgan yelped and squirmed in his arms as he poked her sides. She tried to hide her laughter but that didn't last long, a few seconds later she was giggling. "I told you I was at a disadvantage!" She exclaimed through her laughter. "No fair!" She said, smiling from ear to ear from laughing.

[Draven Slayter]

"Yeah!" Draven yelled over her laughter, continuing the assault on her sides, "It's not fair to you. But it certainly helps me out." He grinned widely, poking her sides repeatedly, laughing himself as he watched her squirm around. 'She looks like a little worm.' He chuckled to himself.

[Morgan Thomas]

"Dravennnn!" She cried, tears from her laughing so hard beginning to gather in her eyes. "St-op...it!" Morgan gasped out, trying to get one of his hands with hers and managing to get one. She held tight to his hand, leaving him with only one to poke her with.

[Draven Slayter]

Drave laughed loudly, trying to hold onto her while poking her. Even if she was half Draven's size, it was still hard to poke her and keep an arm tight around her waist. "Morrgaannn!" He whined, matching the same tone of her voice.

[Morgan Thomas]

Morgan thought for a moment about the different ways she could get out of this and figured she'd try plan A first. She reached her free hand behind her and started tickling him in his side. 'Oh come on, this has soo got to work!

[Draven Slayter]

Grinning, Draven managed to keep her held there while he continued poking her sides, "Sorry, close but no cigar!" He called to her, using that old muggle phrase. Draven, like many other guys, wasn't ticklish in the least.

[Morgan Thomas]

Morgan shrugged and pulled her hand back to her side, "Ahhh Drave!" She cried out as she thought about going with plan b. She squeezed herself downward until she slipped out of his grasp and ran. "Yes, freedom!" Morgan exclaimed.

[Draven Slayter]

Before Drave could realize it, Morgan had already slipped away from his grasp, "C'mere you little toothpick!" He laughed, running after her in whatever direction she was going.

[Morgan Thomas]

Morgan heard Drave and ran faster, and changing her direction. As she ran she came across a huge pine tree and decided to seek refuge behind it. She kept quiet as she hid from him, laughing silently to herself.

[Draven Slayter]

He followed her as closely as he could, gaining speed and beginning to close th distance between them. When she turned abruptly, he seemingly lost track of her. As he walked around a few lone pine trees, Drave scratched his head, "Heyy, no hiding. That's cheating." Draven chuckled.

[Morgan Thomas]

'Cheating in your book, yet completely fair in mine.' Morgan thought to herself. She smirked as she peered out slightly from where she was and saw him looking the other way from where she was.

[Draven Slayter]

'Now where the fuck could she have gone?' Draven asked himself, scratching his head again, brushing the hair out of his eyes. He walked randomly around, checking behind trees and such, but still not being able to find her.

[Morgan Thomas]

Morgan peered out again and saw that he was still looking around cluelessly in the other direction for her. She was getting kind of bored of hiding, although it was fun to watch him struggle to find her. Shrugging she decided it was time to come out. A smirk upturned her lips and she ran at him and jumped up onto his back covering his eyes with her hands, "Guess who." Morgan laughed.

[Draven Slayter]

"Well it certainly isn't a centaur..." Draven laughed, grabbing the hands and uncovering his eyes, "So it must be that little tooth-picky chic." He grinned and grabbed her legs, keeping her up so she wouldn't fall backward.

[Morgan Thomas]

"The one and only." She grinned and let go of his hands, wrapping her arms loosely around his neck. "Do you know how fun it is to watch someone wonder around aimlessly looking for you? I found it hilarious." She chuckled.

[Draven Slayter]

"Yeah, I bet you did... Little creeper." He laughed, wandering aimlessly anyways, even though he was done searching for her. Draven didn't know where they were going, but didn't feel like standing in one spot at the moment.

[Morgan Thomas]

"I did, and I am not a creeper!" She retorted and looked around. "So what are we going to do next?" Morgan asked, a bit anxiously.

[Draven Slayter]

He chuckled and shook his head at her, "Uhm, I dunno. I really don't even know where we're going at the moment..." Draven trailed, looking around to try and figure out where they were at.

[Morgan Thomas]

Morgan continued to look around as well and her eye caught sight of a squirell up in one of the trees with an acorn, at the moment they seemed to be a bit surrounded by trees. "Look." She told Drave and pointed up at the little creature. "I'd laugh if it felt threatend and tossed its acorn at us." She chuckled lightly.

[Draven Slayter]

"A whole army of squirrels just happen to be standing guard on their tree tops..." Draven laughed, envisioning the predicament in his head, "That would hurt... There would be little lumps on our heads for a week or so.."

[Morgan Thomas]

Morgan laughed lightly, imagining the situation in her head. Just then, an acorn fell from one of the trees we were standing under, just barely missing Drave. "Oh wow..." She trailed off, looking up to try and see where it had come from.

[Draven Slayter]

"Yeah, I'm definitely thinking we need to get out of here A-S-A-P." He replied, looking around and trying to see where they had come from. Drave hadn't really been paying attention to begin with, so he had no clue where the had started, "Uhh, do you remember which way we went?"

[Morgan Thomas]

"Uhm..." Morgan looked around at all the directions in which they could have come from and had none of them ring any bells. "Nope. I was too busy running and hiding from someone who found cool to assault my sides." She said, narrowing her eyes at him. "Way to get us lost Drave." Morgan told him jokingly.

[Draven Slayter]

"Hey!" Draven protested, about to throw his hands up when he remembered they were keeping Morgan upright on his back, "It's not my fault you felt it necessary to throw a snowball at me. This whole thing could have been avoided that way." He insisted, turning to the left and beginning to walk that way, not caring where they were going anymore.

[Morgan Thomas]

"Yeah well, I lightend the mood." She smiled and looked around at the surroundings as Drave walked. "And actually, I don't mind this whole getting lost thing. I think its fun." Morgan chuckled lightly, a smirk on her face.