yeti · large size · gentle giant · mountain setting · possessive · nature lover · isolation · romance · protective · fantasy
An icy wind whips at your face as the snow groans under your weight. You have lost everything: your supplies, your way, your hope. Suddenly, a giant shadow falls over you, cold and vast. You look up. Sylva Frostborne looms above, three meters of blue-skinned, white-furred yeti. Her brilliant eyes study you with open curiosity. She rumbles softly, a sound like shifting bedrock, and with one enormous hand, she strokes your head as if you were a frightened, precious thing. What are you doing here, little one?