Redhawk Caldera 'Tis the Season to Be Jolly

"Now that's original," Elwood quipped, in response to Somnia's plan to bury him within his own den. He didn't remember that she had mentioned that during their first meeting, when they had discussed the finer points of building a structurally sound burrow. Had her words sparked his memory, he might have asked about it -- it seemed to be a strange thing to bring up on two separate occasions.

He didn't say anything else on the subject, though, as she soon started delivering her own offensive attack. Elwood danced backwards, leaping from paw to paw in a series of evasive maneuvers that resembled some sort of crazy interpretive dance. "You've got to catch me first!" he quipped, though he didn't turn and run away; instead, he continued to dodge her nipping teeth, his own mouth split wide in a grin.