Maddy moaned, "Awe, my hair's soaked and this bow is all wet too...couldn't someone have cast a wind stopping spell to keep this off of us or something?" she wondered out loud. The tears on her face left biting trails of cold over her cheeks and her green eyes glistened with the threat of further wetness. She clutched the heavy bow to her chest, trudging along behind the others through the high snow.<br/><br/>She'd been smart enough to drape her body in a leaf green cloak that hung about her shoulders and was tied in the front with a tiny bit of string looped through a hole.<br/><br/>Madeleine's face had a certain sophistication to it, despite the innocent eyes and cheery demeanor. Her chin was pronounced, feminine, yet somewhat strong willed looking. All of this contrary to her personality. Even as she walked along with the others, there was a bounce in her step and most of the time when she wasn't talking she was humming some tune or another.