Redhawk Caldera Somewhere in my car

Although Elwood may not have thought it, Somnia thought that snow was a better weapon then mud at this point in their antics. While mud was usually the better weapon, it didn't do much when being applied to someone who had already covered herself with it. However, snow had an attribute that mud didn't. "It's cold!" Somnia whined, albeit with a smile on her face.

She bent down, trying to reach a foreleg over her head to remove the lump of snow. It took a few moments, but she finally got it. Then, a very un-Somnia-like thing happened. "Truce? For the rest of the day, no mud or snow fights?" If she really felt the need to play with Elwood, there were a great many things that didn't count as snow and mud fights.