Stone Circle Its starting to look a lot like christmas

He ran when he heard his name, and huffed at the snow that fell. The temperature was lower now, even puffs of his breath seemed to have little impact on the denser, colder flakes that fell. The ground was covered, and the snow that fell simply added to the carpet that grew thicker and thicker with each snowfall. Still, Skáld wanted to see the snow piled higher. He brushed up against his friend, grinning as he jostled his corly-coated shoulder against Ike's pale fur. Then, he got an idea. 

He began scuffling snow with his front feet, casting it out through his hind legs and behind him. Then, he'd move to the side, and cast more snow back. "Let's make a pile and jump in it!" He said. Realizing there was still a language barrier, he showed Ike what he wanted. He scuffed a few more pawfuls of snow into the pile he'd created, and then pounced in it. "Like this! But....Big pile!" He said, lifting a paw to indicate the height of the pile he wanted to create.