Redhawk Caldera dead of winter

I'll archive <3

Great! I bet I'll beat you there! Lagan barked, spinning around as well and shoveling as much snow as he could towards the mouth of the cave. He followed Raven eagerly, every freezing step he took he culminated more white stuff at his chest. He shoveled it like a penguin would an egg, until finally he'd pushed his pile into the cave's mouth. He couldn't wait to see the look on the firebirds faces when they got a good look at what their awesome Uncle Lagan had brought. They'd really love him then.