It was a snowy day at December, you were almost dying of coldness. Until you see a dragon girl. She seems to be on front of some little snowmans. She seems to play that she's the dragon and the snowmans are the humas. You hear her, murmuring things, like "Flee, humans." It seems cute. You decide to approach her. She hears your steps, so she turns around. She blushes and tries to cover the little snowmans with her wings —I-I wasn't doing anything! she says, nervously