Winter was coming. He could feel the chill in the air, smell the ice and snow that was to come.
He smiled his head raised to the sky and eyes closed, he was content. His favorite thing in life was returning and that pleased the Beast. His coat was even beginning to look more thick; if at all that was even possible, but it was and he was looking more and more like a fluffy bear than the unicorn title he wore.
Mykah was no longer staying so close to his side, she was off out in the boarders of the Basin, exploring. She was however close enough still for them to share some thoughts. Though hers just seemed to be food, sleep,food,sleep, sleep, sleep. He shook his head with a chuckle, not like she could see him, but it amused the guy how she could only think about two things and all he ever though about was Snow.
For once the guy was home, prowling around the safe heaven that everyone had left for the party. Now he would have gone, but since it was moved to warmer climates, he was not interested at all. And he had moved logs with his Queen and her son, all for nothing and now he had to store them away. Great.
First though, he was heading for a bath. Strange you think, but his winter coat coming through was making his skin itchy, where the old hair was falling away allowing room for the much thicker coat to arrive. A nice bathe would help quicken up this process he thought. Having known that from his last home. Each change of season they would all gather around the tar pools and hot springs, taking turns to bathe.
Flared nostrils picked up on a strange scent, something he had never come across before. Danger. He thought almost instantaneously, but the Beast never faltered in his step, he carried his was forwards with an almost confidence.

Mykah had felt his sense of danger, poking her head up out of small shrubbery, barely left with but a leaf. A sign that autumn was coming to an end. She bounded her way through the snow, her lush coat the perfect thickness to keep her warm in harsh winters. Sharp senses picked up on the newly found scent, something she had not come across either. The maturing lynx made her way towards the smells, with caution. She may have been a wild cat, but she was defiantly not of the largest, Being easy pray for mountain lions or snow leopards, whether they ate her or not.
Crouching low in the deep snow she was almost invisible to the weaker sighted, the orange and black striped creature up ahead was potentially the trail shed picked up on. Now making her way slowly, carefully in her direction. Her eyes flicked right, seeing her bonded heading the same way, just not as close as herself.

Popping up out of the snow just a few strides short of this new creature she hiss and bared her fangs towards them in a slightly hostile manor. A warning and slightly out of fear. The being was oh so much bigger than Mykah and could easily do some serious damage to her. Best keep your distance.

The Beast wasn't to far behind and after a few moments past by he arrived at Mykahs side, whom now hid behind him for protection and he slightly shy behavior. "Who may you be?" he asked, his words came slow and voice deep, carried over the wind, echoing between the mountain peaks and tree's. You could even say he was slightly daunting in the way he towered over this orange thing.

”Speech Speech.”

@[Saffron]