Superb art by the lovely Marina, late Christmas gift from the plush head plush Snow.

"So, this year we'll see Santa paws!" cheered the pisse-lit (bedwetter in french) pizzly.
"You say this every year, and every year you fall asleep the first." the canine replied.
"This year, I paid Ember in cookies to warn us when he arrives."
"Last year, Ember told me he would not help you" then whispering "or me"
"He told me it's all set up !" said confidently the bear. The wolf wasn't convinced, only listening to the wetting sound coming from his friend's diaper.
The two little ones started to play games, but the sleep soon overtook them. Loupy was, of course, using the bear as his plush to sleep but during the night, the ursine moved to trade his lost pacifier for the wolf's ear. Ewwwwwwww.
As Santa Paws arrived, Ember was ready and didn't woke up the two cubs. Now, he let the magical fox drop the present and was rewarded with the cookies promised to the vulpine, knowing that those promised by Snow would have been the same ones stolen.
"Like every year, those two are on the nice but need discipline list... it seems they can never learn... mischief follows them but they have good heart." said the fox before disappearing.