Fall 35th, 511 AV
Dropping down low on her forepaws, the Clouded Leopard wiggled her rear in the air, her eyes growing wide as the pupils expanded. A playful growl erupted from her throat as her tail swished through large white snowflakes and she pounced, landing with all four paws into a layer of untouched, freshly fallen, white snow.
Riley found snow much more amicable than sand, and even though it chilled her pads and made her ears tingle with cold, she loved playing with it.
With another chime of a wiggling rump, she pranced out of the snow and landed in another large mound, sending white dust flying around her form. She paid little attention to the Vanthas passing by, her focus entirely on the snow she was currently frollicking in.
With a full-body wiggle the Kelvic nuzzled her form into the snow and began creeping through it, pretending she was hunting again like old times in Southern Taldera and Cyphrus. Another growl passed her muzzle and fangs and she launched herself at the tallest mound of snow yet, her paws going to work digging in it as soon as she struck. Later on, she knew she'd regret this game, but currently she couldn't help herself. It was snowing! She had to have fun!