Blackfoot Forest All made of stardust

Leto threw back his head, laughing loudly at the expression on her face and her words too. "You're on, dollface. You ain't beating me." Leto was certain he could win, he was an arctic wolf. His breed were made for water and snow. 

As she aimed to headbut him, he leaned back and outstretched his forelegs. His plan was to catch her when she did so 'cause if he was going down then she was coming with him.