Redhawk Caldera blake's got a new face.

She left him hanging for a few moments, and Elwood hammed it up the whole time. He scuffled about in the soft powder, occasionally thrusting his nose into the cold particles but mostly digging with his paws. The Gamma meandered a few feet away from her, then turned and retraced his steps, until he was comically close to her "hidden" body.

When Finley finally jumped out at him, flipping over and grabbing his foot with her forepaws, he acted surprised and relieved. "Oh, thank goodness! I really thought I had lost you," he said, using his other paw to swipe at his brow. "That was a pretty good trick, you know. I wonder if I can do it," added, lowering himself to the ground and then rolling onto his back. His underside wasn't as pale as Finley's, so he remained a light grey smudge against the snow, but that didn't stop him from popping his head up to ask, "How do I look? Can you see me?"