First snow

He bucked, expecting her to fall free, and was rather surprised when she stayed on. Her claws had sunk into his thick coat, and her teeth held tightly to her ruff. He felt the light pains of those sharp weapons, but was laughing, not angry, as he continued to try and shake her free.

He shook his whole body as though he had a chill, and then bucked in the same motion. He managed to knock her free at last, and she fell lightly into the soft embrace of snow. He took advantage of the moment, and attempted to jump onto his sisters prone form and pin her down.