Dead get vacations?

*Naiche*

Naiche had died. Naiche knew he’d been dead for a while and by the way things looked now it must have been a truly long while. If he was dead then how was Naiche here? He could feel earth beneath his paws as he walked across the landscape. Not that the golden wolf knew where exactly he was. An island and, to be precise it was sand under his paws, not dirt.

He had been content in death and oddly felt unsure about how to feel back on the world yet not real. The notion of returning to his child came to mind but how cruel would that be? He had seen his dad die would it be a tease to see him again just for Naiche to leave? Perhaps it was best not to search them out. Perhaps what he should do is look for answers and, explore.

The small wolf made his way to the strange building. Naiche hesitated on walking into someone else's home before realizing he was being foolish. No wolf living here could harm him! The gold wolf grinned as that thought set in his mind. If he wanted to check out the building, explore, and look for answers, who could stop him?

Naiche made his way inside, a more casual stride once he realized there was nothing to fear. The golden wolf stopped here and there, looking over the strange place as he moved along. The mushrooms and crystals had been strange when spotted, but the more Naiche thought of the fireflies the more an old memory came back. Would he have the ability to bring the dead back to life?

"Naiche"

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Dead get vacations?

Siren

Naiche