She had accepted that much had changed from the time she had lost her memory till now. She had even accepted the fact that the stallion she had thought she was going to spend her life with decided he didn't want to spend his life with her. She lowered her head to the cool stream and drank from it as she attempted to clear her mind of everything that was bothering her. Her wings shifted beside her gently and her long hair blew around her legs with the light breeze.

She gaze a light sigh and lifted her head to look around her. She was in a land that was familiar to her, but it wasn't her homeland which was a ways off. Now that she had her memory back she could go home. But she wasn't sure she wanted to? At least not yet.

She wondered where Amitola was, she was sure if her companion was around she could talk to him, but he wasn't. She was alone and he was doing her best to just be. She needed to rediscover herself and she wasn't exactly sure where to being. How does one start again? It wasn't like when she lost her memory, it had been too easy then. Now she had her entire past behind her. Perhaps that was all it should be, her past.

Could she reinvent herself?