Warning: There may be mature content here. ((Depending on the role playing posts)) This relates to language, subject matter, or violence.

Season: Winter
Time: Late evening, becoming dawn. The sky is slowly lighting up, but it will still be a while before the sun actually begins to rise.
Setting: The forest is covered in thick snow, everywhere. The pond is a serene mirror of ice. We'll start there.

I decided to make this role play due to the lag in the game. I got kicked out a few times. :'D Oh well. Let's have fun with these settings, shall we? As for the title, interpret it as you please. This may even help you write out your response.

I will be using my main character, Sabel.
Now let us see what type of tale we can spin.

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The moon and stars were hardly visible, a soft pale hue painting the sky. It was a few hours away from dawn- the gentle purples and blacks becoming soft blues and grays. Dancing flakes of white were quietly falling and blanketing the world of pine needles and dead leaves below, the trees bare. And nearby, a lone figure was jumping around rather fondly on top of a very thick sheet of ice. Laughter echoed with the loud clack of hooves upon the frozen pond, filling the air. Yet these were the only sounds available. No twittering of birds, no soft chirping of crickets or other bugs. The world seemed mute. However, the dark blue and white creature leaping around on the ice appeared oblivious to it.