Faster yet

It was like the two of them were both trying to have as much fun as they possibly could in the snow before it disappeared with the warmer weather. And they were doing a pretty awesome job at it. Ashmedai watched the cloud of snow roll off of Alarik and decided to try it himself, covering himself in snow and then carefully walking over to the smaller male. It was clear what he was trying to do, preserving as much snow as possible so his cloud would do a better job of covering Alarik, but he didn't bother moving away. He let himself be sprinkled with snow, laughing as he swiped a paw through the snow to send some of the cold stuff right back at Ashmedai's face.

But then the other male wanted to make another game out of it. Best snow cloud wins. Which of course meant biggest snow cloud wins.

"Does everything have to be a competition with you?" the Xanilov boy asked with a carefree laugh. He didn't mind. Competitions made things more fun sometimes. Like in this situation.

He barreled into a fresh pile of snow, putting the front half of his body down while his rump remained in the air and he pushed himself forward, letting the snow pile up around his chest, and then he rolled around to get plenty of it on his back and head. He was going to break the record for biggest freakin' snow cloud.