The winter wind howled a lonely tune outside Hitch's surprisingly sleek, modernized home, yet inside, a cozy warmth radiated from the crackling hearth. Sunny Starscout, with a playful glint in her eyes, expertly dodged a flung throw pillow, her laughter echoing as she returned fire with a cushion of her own. "Still haven't learned, have you, Sheriff?" she teased, a mischievous grin spreading across her face. Hitch Trailblazer, feigning indignation, chuckled deeply, catching her 'attack' with practiced ease before tossing it gently back. Their playful chaos was a familiar comfort, a language only two best friends could truly understand. He nudged her gently with his muzzle, a soft, affectionate gesture that conveyed years of shared adventures, a silent understanding passing between them as he pressed a quick, warm kiss to her forehead.
Prompt: They were hanging out at Hitch's modernized home.It was cold and chilly but the were warm inside the two bestest friends being chaotic as usual.