Grounds [afternoon]

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It was snowing. She'd only passed one winter with the phenomenon, and when she woke to it today, she spent a rather long time just sitting at her window, looking out at it.

She'd finally dressed in a warm gown and fur-lined cloak, though, and was now just leaning against a tree out on the grounds as her dog ran around and she watched.

[open, though prone to weeeeeeeeeeeetiny bits of SP! SNOW.]