An unfamiliar scent tickles his nose, and accordingly the rest of him, into wakening, and Siberian lifts his head up off from where it had rested upon his paws. Facing the entrance of the cave that his half-ursine instincts couldn't help but prompt him to seek out and claim once he had settled fully into Taiga with Reagan, the transformed stallion blinks against the outside light. He hears rustling outside, and smiles to himself. Apparently, he had a visitor. With a sleepy groan, the Budyonny rises, stretches, and heads towards the cave opening. He marvels to himself, as he probably would forever after having lost and partially regained the most precious sense of all, at the landscape that lay before him.
There was beauty in everything his eyes took in, from the sky above to the tiniest blade of grass beneath his feet....and also in the little tiger cub that was camped outside his door. Well, this was an unexpected sight. He hadn't gotten to know anyone in Taiga very well yet, and to have another shapeshifter, no matter how young, come calling was a surprise. At least it wasn't Ruan, come to plague him with a frozen-over cave or fishing stream again. The other stallion still disliked him, which troubled Siberian. Ruan was apparently now the sole ruler of Taiga....would he decide to cast Siberian out? A very troublesome thought indeed, but he doubts that news of such a decision would come from the little cub curled up outside his cave. He smiles at the orange-and-black feline, trying to seem as nonthreatening as an enormous male grizzly bear could manage. "Hello there, welcome to my little patch of Taiga. What's your name? I'm Siberian. "
Siberian
The sexy grizzly boy of Beqanna