Redhawk Caldera Strange are the stars.

In one brief moment, the golden furred wolf found himself topsy turvy with his paws up and he shot a grin at the fae who had unbalanced him. "Of course I dare! Where would be the fun in life if I didn't?" He rolled and crouched down on all paws, building tension in his leg muscles as he prepared to jump, though he missed almost entirely and skidded in the snow, laughter still bubbling out of his throat.

"I can't remember the last time I laughed like this! Or had such fun! The last time would have been months ago, when Rozari and I found the best snow slide ever... Man, that was so awesome!" He grinned at the thought of brown furred fae, fond and sad that she could not be here. She would have enjoyed playing tag.