the characters start to appear

...and they all tell a tale of transformation. 

The bear chants along to the beat of the morning sun. His essence pours out of his fur into a pink glow that surrounds him.

An aquatic being stares at the bubble that floats peacefully within the chaotics motion of the waves. His voice is silent, while the bubble shouts with fervor.

And perched on the lower branch of the living tree that sees all is an owl. A creature that is beckoned to observe when other eyes are not upon the world. He transcends to another form, another being that is light and free, a being that does not need to observe, but instead feel.