Snow kept him from returning, taking him away until there was nothing left. Now he was stuck in this new world. Golden eyes looked around, taking in the sights of the thick trees. Their leaves had changed colors, ranging from deep reds to brilliant golds and oranges. There was a crisp feeling in the air, the kind that let his breath show as he took a heavy sigh. The sun was warm and bright as it rose over the horizon. A welcome sight for the young male. A sign that things were not all that dreadful in the long run. But now there was only one question left. Where did he go from here?