Amata couldn’t help but laugh at the man that was her brother, at the shocked look on his face. it seemed he took her preoccupied distraction to tackle her and sprinkle snow all over her face and she tried keeping it away turning her head this and that
Gotham! You are horrible!
She said coughing through the melting snow that was all over her face, wiping it off as fast as she could, then she grabbed her own handful, and threw it at him. She growled trying to wriggle her way out from beneath him… the crazy wolf…what was he thinking, she sat up and pushed at his chest, so that she could slip from under him, hoping he’d at least fall down, but doubting it so very much. Though his legs were locked tight over her waist, oh how embarrassing… she thought as she tried getting free.
You are as bad as the rest of them! Using your strength to get the woman down!
She said in mock anger, hoping that would ease him up a bit, her face looked pouty… and she knew he had to be special to her so whatever she said would possibly bite him in the butt, which she thought was good… he was getting cocky now. Giving up she plopped herself back down, and threw snow his way, though it was getting all over her too because she never gave herself the time to pack it.