Sun Mote Copse Undo

Wraen tried to make sense of the logic and rules of this new form of existance, but once she had made some conclusions, something would happen to prove her wrong. The only solid thing was that she could find and connect more easily with people, who had known her in life. Who would think of her time from time and thus draw her closer. As for the rest - to most eyes she was invisible and she did not have great desire yet to try and communicate with them. Making friends and acquaintances was important, while you were alive. When you died, there was more value in visiting old friends. Because soon none of them would be left here and she was unsure of what would happen next. 

This is, how she heard Bronco's call and was able to locate him. She had expected to see him still living and thriving, but one look told her all she needed to know. He too had passed over, which did not feel right at all. Having seen him as a baby and growing up into the handsome and courageous man, a concept of him aging and dying did not fit in the portrait. Had she not met Towhee first, she would have not known the approximate passage of time after her passing. Now she did and it filled her heart with sorrow, realizing that Bronco too had been taken far too soon, when there should have been a long life ahead. 

"Hey," she greeted him, approaching slowly to, where he sat at the riverbank. "You called. I am here."