There are clouds beneath and above, the mountain range extends beyond in all directions barely visible through the fog. Everything is covered by snow and above is a bright blue sky.
Mountain Peak, Mountain
hiker
bighorn sheep
I am a sheep with the biggest horns in the area. Other sheep give me food and drink. I know how to get humans to check on me.
I know it is. But I know you've come here to see me.  Have I? Is this fate? What do you have to tell or give me that makes you so special? Me give you something? Ha! What have you brought me? I am a bit hungry. I have no food to give! Guess that prediction was wrong, eh? Ba! I predict that you will give me your stick for me to eat. That stick? Chomp at it. Little do you know that it is my defense stick cursed with powers. Once one bites it or is stabbed by it, they are cursed!  How dare you threaten me human! You have already taken the stick. Why don't you see for yourself. 3...2...1... My god what is happening to me? You are now cursed to only roam this small Mountain Peak where you will now experience a great drought leading to mass loss of food for the rest of the winter. The snow shall be your water and your meals. Now what will my servants give to me? How will I survive! You should have thought about that before you attacked an innocent person for not having food! I am not your servant, just a hiker!