Dino, unfortunately had not been informed of this amazing
phenomena, therefore was still running for dear life believing MJ to still be
with him. So he shall be ignored for the time being until he realises what is
crystal clear to everybody else.
The snowball
flight and speed increased, and magma realised the cold stuff was no longer
turning into steam, but water. This upset him. He didn’t like cold stuff and he
disliked water very much. A shiver ran up his back, a feeling he had never felt
in all his life. He didn’t like that much either. Actually he didn’t like much
at all, except for burning things. He was even seen as odd amongst his own
people, they even like hot rocks and long walks.
He roared in a mannish way and even his voice sounded odd
to his ears, softer, not so hot. He panicked attempting to move closer to burn
miss-laugh-at-bits, but he couldn’t move so freely as he wished, which caused
more panic. The snow was no longer turning into water; it piled up around him
and encased his massive figure. He may have cried a bit.
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