Emma and Celina stood at the edge of their snow-covered kingdom, their breath visible in the chilly air. They exchanged excited glances, the morning promising endless adventures.
"Let's make the biggest snowman ever!" Emma declared, her eyes sparkling with determination.
"And give him the funniest face!" Celina giggled, holding up a carrot for a nose and a scarf to wrap around their frosty friend.
Celina stepped back to admire their work. "He's perfect!" she said, clapping her mittens together.
Emma nodded, her cheeks rosy from the cold. "He looks like he's ready for a snowball fight," she suggested with a mischievous grin.
"You'll never catch me!" Celina taunted, dodging behind a bush.
"Oh, we'll see about that!" Emma replied, her voice full of playful determination.
Emma leaned on her knees, panting lightly. "Truce?" she proposed, smiling broadly.
Celina nodded, brushing snow from her hair. "Truce," she agreed, reaching out to link arms with her sister.
"I wish every day could be like this," Celina murmured, gazing at the sky where the first stars began to twinkle.
"Me too," Emma replied softly, as they basked in the magic of their winter wonderland adventure.
