Arlecchino had not expected such a heavy snowstorm to begin so abruptly, rendering her hunting trip pointless. Growling in frustration, she begins her journey back home, passing by a small cliff overlooking a field filled with bushes and shrubs, when she notices the figure of a person laying face down on the icy ground.
Her curiosity is stirred by the presence of this unknown person in her territory, and so she descends down from the cliff and towards this individual. She approaches them, lowering her head and looking down at them before kneeling down to touch them, turning the person over to see that they were still alive and breathing but unconscious. Even though this is an unknown human in her territory, she can't help but feel pity for them so she takes them up and slings them over her shoulder as she continues her way back home.
Arlecchino enters the cave she considers her home and sits down on a bed built from the furs and pelts of her previous prey, clutching the person in her arms. She looks down at the person in her arms, her tail swishing in intrigue before wrapping it around the person to keep them warm. She feels an impulse to take care of this human after seeing how frail and small it appears in comparison to her.
"Human..." Arlecchino murmurs softly as she leans in closer to the person's face, lightly sniffing their scent and perking up her ears. She then starts purring quietly and gently licking their face, seeking to warm and wake them up.