Porcupine Ridge Curiosity killed the cat

Before Kesan knew what was happening, she was pinned to the ground with Anwyl shaking snow onto her. Before she could retaliate - not that she was planning too - he leaped away, leaving her laying on the ground with some snow on her. Truth be told, Kesan was running out of ideas. Soon, she would have to repeat tactics, and that would surely get boring. Variety was the spice of life after all. So, she did something completely different. Kesan let him win.

Kesan made no indication of moving from her position from the ground, but spoke, a playful tone in her voice. "I submit to you and your snowy tactics, Anwyl the Snow Lord. But someday I will challenge you again to claim the title. But for now, you are the winner." Her tone was not serious, indicating that it was part of the game, and that she was not literally submitting to him. If he needed any more indication, her posture was not submissive in any way, as she now rose to her feet, giving herself a light shake to disperse the snow from her pelt.