No Bad Time for Wrestling

Winter had taken its toll on the land and the boys had gone a little too far north. Of course Ouro had been following his nose, having caught the scent of bitches. The further north they went, the more stale the scent trail became. Then they were stuck in the snow and didn't have anything to stick themselves in. Yes, it made him grumpy. Yes he kicked at the snow and threw a bit of a tantrum. Yes he kicked himself in the ass when he noticed the storm brewing. Had they caught up with the female it may have been worth it, but as it was, they were left out in the cold with dry dicks.

The sky darkened as the brothers moved back in the direction that they'd come. South was warmer, so south they went. Not that Ouro particularly minded the cold. He and Cad were more than capable of keeping one another warm. In fact, they were capable of getting downright hot. They could melt the snow beneath them when they really got into it, which they often did. Cad preferred warmer climes, however, and so they would make their way south to appease the more temperate brother.

The snow began to fall and the wind began to blow, adding to Ouro's grumpiness. The blowing snow hampered their field of vision, cutting down the distance that they could see. The slate and white brute had just closed his blue eyes against the icy onslaught of snow when he felt the body of his brother collide with him. Cad wrapped powerful forelegs around Ouro's neck, his laughter cutting through the blowing wind. It brought a grin to Ouro's features and he crashed to his side in the powdery snow, taking his brother down with him.

Ouro rolled in his brother's grasp, placing his paws against the brute's belly and chest. He pushed, though not hard enough to hurt. Just hard enough to break free of the hold around his neck. Leaping to his paws, Ouro took off through the snow, using the curtain of blowing wind and flakes to his advantage. He curled around, making his way back towards Caduceus in a quiet creep. He used both the blowing snow and the rocks to his advantage, creeping up and launching himself out of the snow towards his brother, using the same tactic and wrapping his forelegs around the man's grey and white neck. Ouro wrapped his maw gently around one grey ear, chewing and tugging as he worked to mash his brother into the snow. Well... this was one way to keep warm, but Ouro's mind was already turning towards more heated things. There was no way that the two lascivious beasts were going to freeze out here. Not when they were together. There were always ways to keep warm and since they hadn't found the female, Ouro was just a little pent up. He had wanted to play with a woman, but playing with his brother was just as good.

WC-504
Total-858/1500
"Ouro & Cad"