Rising Sun Valley then it's getting louder and louder

His shout had her falter, almost stop, but kept charging through the snow. The male, however, was naturally suited to winter, and better at this than she. When he did catch up, instead of let him pass her, she twisted awkwardly and made a slow lunge for him, attempting to fling herself atop him in an attempt to bring them both crashing down into the snow; in the midst of the little glade they found themselves in now.