Redhawk Caldera dead of winter

Wrap this up here or continue? <3

Lagan managed to hold Raven to the ground longer than he'd expected, but soon she threw him off, and he landed in a soft pile of snow. Laughing joyfully, the boy rolled around in the snow for a moment, nuzzling into its soft yet cold embrace as if it were his snuggly little family. When he got back up, he was rammed playfully in the chest. He batted at Raven's head as she pulled it away, swatting her ears softly. 

Raven asked if he wanted to take some of the snow in for the babies, and Lagan's face lit up. That was such a great idea, why hadn't he had it before? Yeah! They can play in it and have a snowball fight like we did, and while they do that we can snuggle cause I'm cold. He said, not phrasing it as a question. It was more of a, 'this is exactly what's gonna happen' kind of thing, because he didn't expect Raven to decline. His tail wagged behind him happily, boy was he glad he'd gotten up to go talk to his cousin.