9/26/2025, 5:38 PM
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I've had old names only the wind and trees can pronounce.
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Myth was adjusting to the new lands, staying on the island during the colder days and on warm ones venturing to the edges of mainland over the land bridges. Her heart felt at home here, it was much like home truthfully, the warm mornings with chilly breezes, the trees that swayed slowly and whispered promises of new comings.
For now, she sat near the top of the island, staring out at the water around. She'd never been grounded like this, not once permanently stuck to walking, it sucked, truly, not being able to smell the dew of the clouds, to see the ribbons of lights whilst souring across lands. For now, she sat, pouting? most likely, she was not amused, she wasn't amused one bit right now but, she'd deal with it and learn to grow to love seeing everything from the ground.
