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The Lost Islands


Peace isn’t a permanent state. It exists in moments[fundy]



ONLY DEATH AND LOVE CHANGE ALL THINGS

Taking some alone time ended up being exactly what Sylvia needed.

She felt rejuvenated as she moved flawlessly through the soft spray of snow on the ground. With the summer and now Autumn being here wasn’t as bad as winter. Sylvia being who she was physically just couldn’t seem to handle being in a place doomed winter constantly. For a long time she felt trapped like a caged bird just dying to fly, even for a fleeting moment.

Yes, the visit helped her out

Along her journey she ran into a place that was stunning and it made her want to stay. If only Fundamental would live in a place like that things wouldn’t feel so bad. Sylvia just wasn’t cut out for the constant low temperatures and lack of vegetation. However even though Sylvia did not feel up to par with what she was dealt with inside here she wasn’t going to just disappear without a trace. After having that done to her she could not imagine doing the same.

Midas and her were far different.
His disappearance was a lot harder. If Sylvia vanished she figured the lead of this place would notice because her scent was gone but that’s it. They were strangers , she was a invader in his home who did not have the strength to leave at the time and he was kind enough to allow her to stay.

Sylvia felt grateful for this which was why she returned

Now as the sun was slowly setting she moved up towards where a cave was nestled. Often she found herself living in that to keep warm. All too often however she found that it did not work. Her thoughts drifted to the mare she came across awhile back as she briskly waked up the hill and paused to graze on grass before going into the cave until morning. Sylvia hadn’t seen her or fundamental in a while, even before she took a trip. A thought passed for her to seek out fundamental and at least try to get to know him like she did with her friend she made on her way back here but thought better of it. Maybe he’d find her tonight, if not she’d seek him out in the morning.

For now in the evening’s dim light she grazed





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