An odd sort of wanderlust had taken him from his native lands and brought him here to the edges of a wide, still lake with a sheen of ice covering it and the rim of snow that came with it. He had been moving North for the majority of his trip, only varying in pattern of flight and direction when he came upon impassable terrain. Tiberius was a bulky male, and not too easily lifted by his own limbs, but he was strong as a result of his build, and enduring as one could be. Heft was not made up for, he was a solid block of muscle, which put him on the track of taking the long way around most obstacles. This lake would be easy to cross if he were simply lighter, but circumstances being what they were, Tiberius made his way around the shoreline.

He comes across a woman most striking, her eyes like emeralds and her fur the color of garnets, she was pretty and Tiberius felt it was good to give her time of day. "Good day, miss. Out for a stroll?" He asks, his demeanor friendly and his wagging tail exuberant in its waving. He seemed simply delighted to have come across another, in truth, he was. Perhaps she was of the sociable type, and she would make his day.