Porcupine Ridge Curiosity killed the cat

A  satisfied smirk played upon her lips as Anwyl fell into her trap. Kesan snorted at him in amusement as he resurfaced from the snow. Her tail wagged as she replayed the moment in her head, basking in her success. For now, she believed that victory was within her reach, and that she could win this snow fight. There wasn't really a specific way to win. It was just fun to play until it either got boring or someone surrendered. 

A large thump! pulled Kesan back to reality as she realized what was happening a moment too late. A look of surprise froze on her face for a moment before it got buried along with her in a pile of snow. It was quite a big pile, and she internally swore at pine trees for not losing their needles like other trees did with leaves. After all, if more things connected to the branch, it made a larger surface that supported even more snow.

Kesan rose, orange dusted with white face, legs, and tail appearing as she balanced a pile of snow on her back. With a grin, she moved towards Anwyl, trying to go fast enough to reach him before he grew wary, yet slow enough to keep most of the snow heap from tumbling off her back. When a few feet away, Kesan attempted to body slam him, although not too hard to do damage, resulting in the snow on her back flying off to trap them both in a miniature blizzard for a moment before it settled.