As the sun begins to dip below the horizon, an orange glow casts golden light on both woman's face. A young woman with fiery orange fur stands still, her arms gleaming in the warm light. Her body is pulled into the distance, as if it's a long-lived act of mourning for her beloved friend. Her arms are wrapped in lush green velvet, and she gazes out beyond her eyes with a radiant aura beyond her eyes. The air is thick with the scent of lavender, the hues of bright pink, and the furry figure's eyes twinkle in excitement. It's no ordinary man, but a place where anything is possible, but the wind blows through the air as it can be heard, leaving a trail of frenzied energy in its embrace.