No Bad Time for Wrestling

His forelegs wrapped around Ouro's neck and in the momentum of his leap at his brother he went tumbling into the snow along with Ouro, a grin stretched across his lips. If he was going to be stuck in a snow storm the least he could do was have a bit of fun romping around in it. They fell into the powdery snow together, kicking up even more of it into the air, but before he could do anything to pin his brother or the like Ouro was twisting and turning his his grasp to push his feet against his chest and stomach. He wasn't holding on that tightly or intensely so it was easy for Ouro to break out of his grasp. What Cad hadn't been expecting was for Ouro to suddenly hop up and disappear into the blowing, blustering mess of falling snow. It felt like one second he was there and the next he wasn't. Cad rolled to his paws and shook off the snow as best as he could even though at this point it was kind of impossible with how the snow storm was going and then attempted to take off after him, though that was also kind of impossible. He could hardly tell which way he was going much less track someone down in all of this.

Soon enough he realized the bit of a trap he had fallen into as he felt Ouro land on him with his forelegs around his neck, making his lips part in a toothy grin as he laughed. He fell down into the snow again under his brother's weight, mostly pretending to fight and wriggle in his grasp while Ouro chewed at his ear. It might be bitterly cold and Cad most certainly disliked the colder weather, but at least being with Ouro made it that much more bearable and most certainly kept him warm. The warmth that bloomed from everywhere that Ouro pressed against him chased away the chill while he was wriggling in the snow under his larger brother. By now the worst of the winds was beginning to die back down, leaving them with just the fat, soft flakes of snow that continued to fall around them.

"Alright, alright, you win," he said as he relented with a chuckle, landing mostly on his stomach with Ouro's forelegs still around his neck, most of Ouro's torso thrown across his back in a loose sort of pin. "I'll learn my lesson and stop picking fights with you one day," Cad mentioned with a smirk as he tipped his head to look back at Ouro as a salacious grin pulled at his lips. "Although... You do make it very tempting to keep loosing to you." His tail swatted at Ouro's hip playfully. If they just stayed tangled into one another all winter maybe he wouldn't mind living further north. They certainly blended into the snow plenty well so he didn't think that any wolves passing by would even notice them out here in the snow which suited him just fine. Although, in reality, he didn't care if anyone caught them. He'd just invite them in.

Still, as much as he wanted his brother—which was no different from usual—he did have his heart set on finding a woman for them to ravage together. It had been a while since they had anyone with them so there was an itch that he felt like both of them needed to scratch in that regard. He twisted around under Ouro to be able to face him while he was almost on his back, giving Ouro a grin as he swiped a quick lick over the end of his nose. "We should probably keep going since the wind has calmed down some... I'll let you collect your prize for besting me later." With the promise made, Cad nudged Ouro off and got back to his paws, shaking out his coat again before reorienting himself with Ouro and heading on their way, his side pressed into his brother's while he passed teasing nips and nuzzles between him all the while.

WC: 686
Total: 1544 / 1500

"Ouro & Cad"