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His breath puffed in front of him and if it hadn't been pointless he would have glared at it. Damn the snow and damn the cold and damn everything that wasn't comfortable and warm.

"This is far more unpleasant than it should be"

This cold, in fact, was not the doing of the white Daewl...mostly. Perhaps just a touch, but more for his own amusement than anything. Quite the opposite of the pair wandering towards the lake, Scion was thoroughly enjoying the bitter cold. He was in the form of Llar for the added warmth that his fur provided, making his way effortlessly over the icy drifts without leaving so much as a pawprint to mark his path.

Life had been rather slow and boring lately. Well, perhaps boring was the wrong word, but slow. He and Zelda were quite happy in their home on the lake, the village and Council were quite happy to leave them alone there, and Klu'chud very rarely misbehaved. Life was peaceful, life was...normal. But life was dull. The distraction of two clumsy Center Jivvins making their way through his forest did not go unnoticed, even from some difference away.

Scion picked up the sound easily from some distance away. The forest was all but silent, muffled beneath the thick snow, and his own footfallts made no sound. The noisy passage of the two Jivvins--not to mention the bold red coat against the white of the snow, especially--hit Scion's senses like a ton of bricks. Initially the white Daewl frowned, slightly miffed by the end to the lovely silence, but one he recognized the voice of the blue Jivvin, he brightened up somewhat.

As if on cue, which, really, it was, a light snowfall began over the area--specifically the area directly above and around the pair of wandering Jivvins in a radius of about thirty feet, with the two directly in the center. The mini-storm quickly grew in strength and severity, strong winds and snow pelting the pair, both simply to see how they might react and to mask Scion's approach, though he did keep out of sight for the most part...just in case.

"There is a large difference between calling someone fat and calling them lazy, my friend." He nodded slowly, movements stopping only when a storm formed from what seemed to have been nothing. The wind whipped against their bodies and he stumbled closer to Kuro, leaning against his friend for warmt. "... We can't stay here. Natural or not, if we stay here we'll be burried.

If Kuro looked at him he'd be able to notice that the generally calm 'aura' was now prickly, flaring up from time to time with frustration. He wasn't going to wind up stuck here all because of some foolish notion that something had been 'off'.

Snorting he nudged Aara in the direction of the flicker of color he saw. "That way. I believe we have company." Thankfully that feather head hadn't spoken about him so Scion was unaware of his ability. Though it probably wouldn't take the white one to figure it out.

"If we move toward him hopefully he'll stop this." Either that or he'd just move back to stay out of the storm but there was no hurt in trying.

And again the white Daewl found himself slightly peeved. They weren't supposed to be coming towards him, weren't supposed to know where he was. There was no fun in such things. But one was a Daewl, he now realized, feeling slightly foolish for not having done so earlier, and a Daewl meant an ability, most probably one that had shown the pair where he was. Alas.

Acting completely unbothered by this fact, he let both illusions fade, suddenly appearing sitting on the snow drift even as the storm vanished completely into the air. There was still a biting chill to the air, but that was none of his doing, and he rather enjoyed it, so he offered no assistance in warming either of the pair. "When lost in a snow storm, you are supposed to stay where you are until you can be found," he instructed as means of a greeting, raising a brow at the pair.

He sat back on his haunches, wrapping his tail around his legs. "Good afternoon to you too, Scion." He nodded his head slowly in greeting to the elder Jivvin. "I believe that rule only applies if there are people who know that you're out in said snow storm... As we alerted none of our intentions to explore the woods, I believe we would have been what some choose to call 's**t out of luck' had we gotten lost."

Managing to keep his snort to himself he curled his tail around him as he sat back. He hadn't done well talking to Scion the first time and it wouldn't be any better now. Aara seemed to get along with him so the other could do the talking.

He'd just get them in trouble if he spoke. Shaking his head enough to clear his eyes he could not see the correct outline of Scion and Aara.