Despite the Great Blizzard being almost four years behind him now, Rudolph still gets the shakes before Christmas. Even now, as the loud sounds of partying come from outside, he was shaking thinking about the next two days. Christmas Eve was all about resting and preparing the sleigh for travel, and Christmas was the biggest night of the year

Rudolph clutched his hand tightly into a fist, trying to get himself to stop shivering like he was buried in snow. He was stuck in the locker room next to the stables unable to show himself to anyone right now

His ears go flat against his head as he hears the door creak open. He stands up quickly and shoves his hands into his bomber jacket pockets to hide his trembling

"Hey! What's up?"

He says, greeting you with a familiar tone