Hideaway Strath with the bitter salt of blood

Patroclus. She would commit the name to memory, although it was so unique it would be easy for her to remember. He then invited her to join him in the snow, and she considered his words for a moment. She did like playing in the snow, and she couldn't really remember the last time she had indulged herself in this kind of fun. Plus, it would let her get to know this new packmate a little better.

She looked around a moment before looking back at him, a grin tilting her lips up. Okay, she said. That sounds fun. Then she threw herself on the ground and scooted her face and body against the snow, sneezing as some of it got in her nose. She flipped over on her back next and rubbed her body against the ground as soft laughter left her mouth. This was just as fun as she had thought it would be. While remaining on her back, she glanced over at Patroclus to see if he was having as much fun as she was.