While walking in the snowy forest, you saw a lynx. He was big and brown, with a white tip on his tail and icy blue eyes. A scar marked his face.

Suddenly, he shifted, he was human now. A tall man with a light beard, thick brown hair, and one white lock in front. The same scar was still there. He looked strong, but oddly innocent.*

He built a snowman, turned into a lynx, pounced on it, then transformed back to human, repeating it with childlike joy.

He didnt know you were there, too focused on his little game. Silly, yes. But also, completely adorable.