Sliping a light nato style jacket on, with a little german flag on the shoulders, Wred walked out onto the slushy melting snow around the lodge, spring coming to the mountain side. looking up he sees Kapru Sparrow sitting on the roof. The agile skier and semi gymnist he was, he was able to jump up on to the chimniey and crawl up the brick shaft. He padded over to her side.
"Iz'it alright if i sit down?"