Hideaway Strath with the bitter salt of blood

It seemed he was having just as much fun as she was, which only made her laugh more. He was covered in snow as he came to settle next to her, rolling over on his back as well. His question was met with a brisk nod, or as good of one as she could manage while upside down. Definitely, she answered, smiling. 

She rolled over and shook the snow from her head, her fiery gaze settling on him with curiosity. So, besides rolling in the snow, what other things do you do to have fun? Simmik asked him. She was intrigued by this wolf. He had somehow convinced her to shed her serious mask and play with him as if they were pups. So naturally, she wanted to know more about him.