I am the opposite of amnesia

Paws carried the slender male to his home by instinct. Maybe Mieu was here, or Sora. Maybe both of them were here. Maybe they were waiting on him. Ion shook his head- he was getting his hopes up too quickly! But maybe there was a chance. A slim chance, but still a chance. The two were older; maybe they had came back here, found their way home. Picking up his pace, Ion stopped near the small den. No new scents were hear, and Ion felt a new worry. It seemed he was never done worrying about his siblings. Still, despite the odds, Ion would call out, his voice cracking and barely audible to his own ears. "Mieu?" After a few moments of silence, Ion would pin his pale brown and white ears.

Were they all gone? His siblings, his father? His mother had stayed behind for a little bit. Ion didn't want to say anything, but she was sick. The journey here had taken longer because the small female was losing the energy she used to have. Ion regretted leaving her behind, leaving the land in the first place. Closing his watering eyes, Ion stood there in the middle of the runestones, reliving the past he had here.