"Eh, you're just weirdly lucky." She said, leaning on him for a minute. But then she had an idea.Connor stood up and smiled. He ran out over to her and felt the soft snow. "It's so plushy and nice!" He exclaimed. He realized how her face was lit up and forgot about the snow. He focused on her beauty. "How did I ever get a mate so pretty as you?" He whispered to himself.
She scurried a bit farther up the slope, in the deep snow. Laying flat on her stomach, she slid down over the snow, nearly bowling Connor over. It was so much fun.