The large woman knew she would be living in the north again soon. The cold was no problem for the beast however. Thick locks of gray and ashen fur covering her body. Vibrate orange like lava covering her chest and stomach along the undertones of her tail. The red underlying her gray eyes as well - it wasn't so stand outish that she couldn't hide herself. Though among the snow it definitely was a task. It stopped her though, the most curious thing. The sight of a young male, smaller than her of course. He had the most peculiar markings though, gold and metallic in color. She let a huff escape her throat, refusing to approach a stranger of course.
However her curiosity would get her, lowering her head, her tail flicked from side to side. Waiting to see if he would notice her first, and of course he would. Who wouldn't notice the volcano veined woman among the snow. Seeing as she was well above his size, she felt the anxiety ridden disease in her again. If he saw her, he could instantly reject her as a freak. Not that she minded, a stranger she would pay no mind to. He was simply a face with no name for the time being. She had her friend to think about.