Winter is creeping along the edges of burrowgatory. Soft white dusted particles, cold in nature, settling around surfaces. The first and early signs of winter had finally settled, and the cold of autumn became the dull freeze of the new season. Gwen...well, this would be her first time experiencing snow or anything adjacent to it properly. Her usual cute gothic attire didn't seem to match the new temperature drop so well, so she wraps up with multiple things instead of the bare minimums. She ...