Deepwood Weald What is this, wash and wear?

She fell for it! Holly began checking him for injuries, frantically reassuring him that he was going to be okay. He whimpered and groaned pitifully as the she-wolf nosed through his dark fur. A couple times he found himself holding back laughter. It tickled when she touched certain areas.

He could sense that she was starting to feel panicked, and that made him feel a bit guilty. He decided his prank had gone on long enough.

He removed his paws from his face and grinned up at her, a mischievous glint in his bright yellow eyes. "Gotcha!" he declared as he swiped his paw at the snow, showering it all over Holly's golden fur.