Sea Lion Shores tears are falling into the air

It was strange, unique to find another with an ailment much like her own. Unable to refer to oneself as a singular thing, in the first person. Ruvik was like her but how much? Was his past riddlednwoth terror and pain, did his tormentors take away his ability to say I or me?

Her mind wandered to the stories she had collected only to be brought back, had she seen any of their new neighbors? No, she did not leave the island. "this one has not seen anyone either" she shook her head before giving her new companion a reassuring smile, he seemed to have less confidence than herself. And that was saying something.