Redtail Rise the colloquy of monos and una

Then she would, too! 

But first to dispel the tension upon him. New Snow reared and moved to wrap her forelegs around him, seeking to wrestle him to the earth and ply him with kisses. A long whine of her own relayed, the hour is ours. 

Winter came, but up until then was a season of courtship and renewed love; the cooling temperatures could not freeze her heart or her plain adoration for him. They could play to release their tensions and he could hunt her down in these woods, all before Wolverine returned.