Redhawk Caldera Words don't make the rain go

He heard the quiet scuffle of paw steps, and the sound of claws on stone. He suppressed a chuckle by holding his breath and tilted his head back to look up- just in time to see Ceridwen silhouetted against the sky. ”Oh!” He blurted in surprise, and when he saw her hunch, he knew what was coming next. 

He let out a soft woof when she pounced right onto his head, and tried to cushion her landing as much as he could, but his skull wasn’t a soft place to land on. He thumped his chin against the ground but chuckled in good humour. 

”Rascal!” He laughed, and tried to take advantage of her proximity to give her belly a gentle poke to see if she was at all ticklish.