Winterlight

Trudging through the snow, the ex-Sand nin sighed. He felt the cold, white flakes make their way into his shoes. However, being a puppet, he couldn't feel the discomfort of them. He was just irritated that this blizzard was slowing him down. The wind roared and whipped arouns his scarlet hair. Just then, he felt his foot hit something hard in the snow. Being startled, he tripped and fell into the snow. He gritted his teeth and pushed himself up to his knees, shaking the flakes out of his hair. Then, the wind died down and he looked up. Flakes gently fell upon his hair and his face. "I'm starting to like winter..." Sasori said, smiling.

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