Hey, mina! I'm back with another story. Hope you enjoy! This ones for Allen.

I held the perfectly crafted snowball in my mittened hand. He was walking toward his house and I was hiding behind the corner of it.

My scheme was perfect.

I could see him now, his red hair bright against the snow. I readied my hand and let the snow fly. It hit him in the chest with a perfectly satisfying expression of shock.

I giggled and ducked behind a tree. I tried to contain my giggles, but to little avail. "Hmmm... I'm sure the golden cow went this way." I felt my hat being tugged off my head. I squeaked and turned to find Allen holding my cow-head-shaped winter hat above my reach.

"Allen," I whined with a goofy smile spread across my face. "Ah, my dear Rio. Did you by any chance see a golden cow throw a snowball at me?" He asked shaking my hat a little.

I smiled innocently, "Why, no, Allen. I'm not even sure if golden cows exist." He laughed a laugh that warmed my chilling ears.

"Now, may I have my hat back before my ears freeze?"