Willow finaly dwags hur sled back up da hill a wooks awound. She sees Sly coming owt da door uf da lodge. "Meeheehee," she giggles as she gaffurs up a big pawfull uf shonow. Whe waits till Sly reaches da bottom uf da porch an lets da shnowball fly. Sly whirls wound in surpwise an sees Willow makin anuffur shnowball. "Okay Willow, now yur in fur it!" he calls an busily stwarts makin his own shnowballs...da war ish on!
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Franci, Oreo, Caleb, Willow and Tita

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