It was a chilly winter morning, the city clouded in frosty fog that nipped at the skin of any doll that didn’t dress for the season, and even buns did their best to keep warm, wearing long scarves and tying their ears up into updos. Fleur left her apartment building wearing a fluffy pink scarf tied around her ears that framed her face, followed by her beloved pets Mallow the Arctoasty and Spore the green Phloof, as they all headed to the other side of the town...