A snow white owl soared silently above the Shining Tomb. It passed the Tomb twice, flying lower each time. Silver markings painted the owl; intricate and delicate snowflakes.<br/><br/><em>'There.'</em>Sonya thought, feeling the tug upon her soul. It had been growing stronger as she neared the Three Tombs. Her mate was in there, she was sure of it. Sonya landed on the roof of the Tomb for a moment, catching her breath after such a long flight.<br/><br/>Sonya took off again, letting the air cool air flow around her as she turned around. The snow owl darted into the Shining Tomb. She could see a trio of exalts.... But which one? The snowy owl swooped silently above the heads of the three exalts. She would have to ask.<br/><br/>The lunar let out a loud hoot as she swooped around to land. calling attention to herself. As she landed, her shape began to change. Her wings swept forward, growing gracefully into a pair of slender arms. Her body grew, a grey shift covering her body. Sonya's legs grew, talons replaced by bare feat. Long blue hair grew out of her head, her face bowed to the ground. The young woman stood fully as she finished changing, looking from Belar, to the Abyssal, to Mileena. Silver tattoos covered her lithe form, snowflakes that scrawled around her body. The tattoos seemed to only add to her beauty.<br/><br/>Finally, she spoke.<strong>"Which one of you is my mate?"</strong>