"Well, I talked to my little brother the other day, and he lives on
the other side of the world, and the same thing happened over there
too. So we're not alone..." Wesley looks at the sky, it was
starting to cloud up, as if it was going to rain. "We should take
shelter, we'll wait here inside the cave for the others to return,
then we'll move out. You'll like my cabin, it has everything!"
Wesley laughed with enthusiasm.
"Er, no reason, you just seemed a little spaced out. You look
hungry, feel free to have a berry off the bush I dug up. I made a
stone pot to drag it around. Hey, it works."
"Hmm?" He responded, chewing on a berry. He swallowed a chunk, "So,
you have a case of memory loss? Odd, well, I guess this journey
will be a little more interesting."
"There's no issue, but I will find it more interesting to unlock
memories along the way, sorry I've just watched way too many of
those kinds of shows."
Fish padded to the fast flowing river by the mountains that she had
encountered the day before. She stuck her paw in it, and felt the
current tug on her fur. Growling, she pulled out her paw. If
someone happened to fall in here, they would either drown or be
swept away from the forest. Raising her head, she padded closer to
the mountains, where she had hidden in a bush. Just like her cave,
the bushes here were destroyed. The snow underpaw had turned to
ice. She turned around and headed back to her cave.
"yeah and there´s another problem... I´m not the concrete
definition of normal " she smiles " probably I´ll just dream with
some memories and think they´re just dreams "
"There is no actual definition for normal. If anything, normal is
just a constant loop of events day by day. But it's hard to say
what will unlock your mind." Wesley sits on the ground, thinking
about his alternate life.