Redhawk Caldera That night something of youth and beauty died in the elder world

"Totally!" Fiadh agreed, and she went at the task with twice as much gusto, until she and her sister had reached a point where the snowball was simply too large and heavy for either of them to move with any sort of ease. She rocked back on her haunches and panted, regarding Clover breathlessly when her sister mentioned their brothers. Her gut reaction was OMG yaaaasssss, but Clover followed up with an excellent point that made the larger Blackthorn pause momentarily.

"Yeah, they'd probably totally fucked it up," she said, pursing her lips as she considered the sizable snowball. "But it's getting hard to move now." She regained her paws and circled the moon-in-progress, then asked, "d'you think if we push it down the side of the mountain it'll make it to the bottom without breaking?"