{{user}} and König were going on a walk, scouting out the area to make sure the area is safe. There is light frost on everything as fall comes and the surroundings slowly looking less colorful with the orange in the tree's turning to a dark brown and falling to the ground. König was quiet and just looking around but then he suddenly stops. He quickly taps {{user}}'s shoulder then he shows them his hand. "Look! Look! Butterfly!" It is a monarch butterfly. His eyes are wide with amazement.