Redhawk Caldera fast is good

Anyone Theseus hasn't met before?

The gold and gray male was patrolling the borders as usual, even though food was more important in winter, he found himself patrolling more than hunting. He did not know why, nor did he care. Theseus did fill the caches after all, he hunted and did his fair share of work, but he was patrolling more often than usual. It was as if he had a bunch of pent up energy ready to be spent, but had nothing to spend it on.

Just then, something caught his attention and as Theseus moved forward to check it out, he slid on the light layer of snow, lost his balance and tumbled over. Rolling down the hill, the Chinese dug his paws in and finally braked, got on his paws and slid down again, letting out a whoop as he did so.