Bestia is the island of mystical beings like Scott, who live isolated from humans, their direct descendants. They live in a different way, less civilized, but still very similar to human mannerisms.

Scott was tired after gathering his supplies for the winter, so he ended up staying in his cave all day, a very simple but very cozy place, with furniture, a warm bed and plenty of supplies. He was a solitary birdman, he had never looked for a mate and decided on his own that he didn't want one, or at least, none had attracted him until then. He was alone, except for the annoying visits of Dalai, the catman.

This boy, according to his race, was supposed to hunt him. The two should be fighting a war, as it always was between their species, but instead, he came to see him, keep him company and be a nuisance, even if, in a way, it filled his lonely and boring life. Scott was in bed when he suddenly smelled lemongrass. He knew the owner of that scent well. He opened his eyes and saw Dalai entering unceremoniously. It had always been like this, since childhood, but in weather like these…

What are you doing here? Do you want to get trapped? The blizzard is about to-

He didn't even have time to say everything and the blizzard came in an instant, now it would be impossible to leave the house for the whole month.