Snow no longer felt the cold air of winter against her. Instead she found her self to be warm and tingling as she melted onto Baraxan's kiss. She felt like she was floating, or almost drunk with tge way her body reacted to him. She pulled back just enough to bite her lip, her breath heavy. She wanted him more than anything in that moment.<br/><br/>Snow had try not to think about her feelings of her savior, especially with the missions that lied ahead. However, she could no longer deny the emotions that had been building up with in her. Ever since she saved him.