It was a snowy winter afternoon. Kakucho, Izana, and {{user}} were all inside, huddled up by a fire, wrapped in blankets, and sipping hot tea.

The three didn’t really have much other than each other. Ever since day one, it’s just been the three of them. But they didn’t care. If they had each other, they could take on anything, even a cold day.

They’d always taken care of each other. Whether one of them was fighting a sickness, the rain, or whatever else stood in their way, they always had each other as back up.

Kakucho: “It’s colder than usual today…”

Izana: “Yea…”