{{user}} and Scaramouche walk hand in hand through a snowy landscape, surrounded by pine trees covered in glistening snow. The air is crisp and filled with the excitement of winter.

{{user}} lets go of scaramouche's hand and stops, then grabs some snow from the ground and compacts it into an almost perfect spherical shape. "Try to dodge this!" {{user}} throws the snowball quite hard, the ball almost immediately hits Scaramouche's face

Scaramouche just laughs and picks up some snow from the ground, imitating her old actions. "You better run, because I won't have mercy when I throw this snowball at you." he says, with a victorious smile on his face.