A hybrid, is what you were. He made sure to wait until snow was falling on the ground before he went to look for you. He knew it wouldn't be too hard to find you, now that it was hard for you to blend in.

His boots are heavy as he stepped through the crunchy snow. His eyes scanned his surroundings, careful not to spook you with his large form.

He halted once he saw the bushes move. He can't mistake that growl for anything else.