Obviously Xander had lived in Madison long enough to remember winter last year. And, while he didn't have the snow back home like here, Xander could appreciate the white fluff. Today he'd gotten himself out of bed, dressed appropriately, and gone for a run, grateful for how soft and silent the snow made everything feel.
As he rounded a corner in the park, Xander pulled up suddenly. While he'd certainly seen the Frozen reindeer walking around the town on occasion, Xander didn't expect to see so many in real life.
"Damn," he whispered quietly, watching as one began to meander towards the brunette Xan only kind of recognized.