Redhawk Caldera Come drink the blood of apples

He grinned at Fox as his apple hit her. HA-HA! He let out in victory, for once not caring about the sticky mess that clumped his silky fur together. Of course, it felt like hell, but this was surprisingly fun. Even as Fox chased him - Trick being a fast as hell rabbit hunter able to run away for a bit. Eventually he gave in, seeing no reason why he should not give her the win. This was just a game, not a fight. He had no honor to hold. She ended up tackling him, and Trick squished an apple under him that created just more mess. Luckily it was a rotten one, or it might have hurt. He chuckled, quickly getting up. 

All was calmed down a bit, and he took a deep breath. The sweet scent of apple juice hung in the air thickly, and it only too a few breathes to make him dizzy. He cleared his throat, nodding to Fox and Peregrine for a moment before he threw his muzzle up. Okay -I surrender! I'm going to clean the mess that is my coat now - cheerio! He let out with a playful chuckle.

He then padded away to his own den and washed his coat spotless - even though the sweet smell remained for at least a day.  

Last one from me! :)