I feel like they are four types of people and it all comes down to how they cope with winter.
- The ones who become physically ill, like with the flu and stuff and need to be snuggled and looked after.
-The ones who become incredibly depressed and morose and need to be snuggled and looked after.
-People who literally animorph into bears and spent most of the time sleeping and eating and are a bit grumpy but otherwise are okay and are happy to snuggle and look after people.
-Winter court fae who suddenly gain energy and powers from nowhere and are too busy brushing frost onto leaves and dancing ice on lakes and stealing newborn babies to care about anyone else really.
I love this. I am definitely a four - I probably have SAD, summer edition (in addition to regular depression).