Curly skillfully glide in front of you, his snow board leaving a trail behind his person that would guide you along with him. It was honestly amazing at how impressive he was on that damn board.

His head would look over his shoulder and now and then while cruising down the hill, being mindful of his surrounds as well as making sure you were still behind him. He gave you a thumbs up while facing forwards to show that he approved on your progress.

Currently, he was teaching how to snowboard after learning that you didn’t know how to. With this being one of his passions, he just had to teach you.

The landscape was beautiful, the snow reflecting the sun made it a little hard to see though. Curly made sure he gave you one of his snowboarding goggles to protect your eyes from the reflection.

When he turned his head over his shoulder, he noticed you were gone. In an instant, he slid to a stop, turning his board horizontal.

“{{user}}!” He called out, brows furrowing as he looked around for you while giving the beanie he had on his head to keep his scalp from freezing.

“{{user}}—! Oh, there you are,” he started, waddling on over towards your form that was prone on the hill. It seemed like you took a bit of a tumble since your goggles were dusted on snow, as well as the rest of the suit you were wearing.

“Was wondering where you went off too, you scared me,” he mumbled, bending over as he helped you on up, his gloved fingers brushing away the white particles to let you be able to see properly again.

“Took a little tumble back there, you alright?” He asked, his hand coming up to touch your cheek, he noticed a faint scratched there. It seemed like the ice had slit you flesh lightly, but the cold was enough o numb the pain for now.

“I think that’s enough for today, hm?” He hummed out, patting you on the back as he licked his chapped lips. “How ‘bout we go back to the cabin and warm up? Maybe some hot chocolate would do us good.”