Alarms and balls of snow and mud. Gabriel was thrown off balance by the unexpected mud ball that pelted him along the back of the head, and the snowball that ruffled his feathers- literally. He knelt down with his hands to his ears and his wings were thrown out by reflex, His body trembled at the barrage of sound overloading his enhanced sense of hearing, and he grinded his teeth together to keep from yelling out in pain. All he wanted to know was whether he should have knocked or not? What in the HELL was wrong with this place?
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