
The snow gently littered the ground. Slowly and gently fluttering down the soft winter sky. The morning light piercing through the trees, barren save for the snow covering the branches, some teetering dangerously to land on whoever was under it. A solitray black and gold figure, sitting under a tree, slightly covered in snow, his head raised, his eyes closed as he mumbled and babbled incoherently.

Oracle was wandering the snow covered forest, pawing at the snowy ground every few steps looking for patches of grass that hadn't been completely withered by the cold. He was tired of eating tree bark and dead branches himself; but more importantly he wanted nothing before but to bring back something tasty and fresh for Shoshana back at the den.