Yordle bedtime story - Snowdown love

(Something I wrote at random on discord, but ended up really cute. Enjoy.)

There once was a yordle named Lilly She liked when the weather was chilly Loved to play out in the snow Such a matured female at show

One day, she met someone cute But sadly, the yordle was mute She offered him to show the light But reminded him to finish by night

Between snow fights and an ice dance She'd noticed that he'd gave her a glance Blushed, she pulled him near a tree He looked happy, maybe with Glee

Mistletoe up top, she felt a blush He ironically told her to shush Happy, they gave a kiss Warm enough to threaten Liss (The champion)

She arrived to play the next day But Lilly didn't know what to say She couldn't find her mate Hoping she'd be asked for a date

She asked a nearby yordle But his answer wasn't noble Last night, the male passed away He was too sick and in this world couldn't stay

He gave a note to the crying lady It looked written by him lately He thanked her for the happiness And complimented on her prettiness

She took the note to heart Her smile like a work of art She wouldn't forget him, so she didn't cry To remind of him, she'd look to the sky