Aiolos was almost, if not fully, positive he had seen all of Kawani now. He had experienced and seen many things both wonderful and frightful. Though he hadn't made any lasting friendships, he had met some Soquili and the lands own version of the Mini that he was sure he wouldn't forget. 'Specially not those little Mini. What were they called here? Usidia. Nothing fancy about them, really. They had no wings or fins. Nor a different tail. He couldn't imagine what that was like. To not have his little wings to flutter and increase his speed. To just look like a regular Soq. Plain. Boring. He shuddered alone at the thought.
Even the fearsome breeds of Soq weren't as worth remembering as the little Usidia.
But now Aiolos found himself somewhere familiar. For a moment, as he stood alone on the edge of a forest, he wondered why this was so familiar. It brought back a nostalgic feeling. How could that be? He had traveled all over and never stayed in one place for very long. How could that---
Then it struck him. This was the place the herds had first set their hooves down in the new lands. Where they separated and went their own ways. He had seen a few of the Minis in his travels, but this had been the last place he had seen their leaders. He couldn't help but wonder what they had done after the move.
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Old RP recycle
