Moonspear synthwave

It was as if Mother Nature could read the young girl’s mind.

“Grandma Towhee!” Seal exclaimed when she spied her grandam’s familiar black and orange pattern on the trail. The last time they had seen each other, Seal was bedridden post-Tony attack. Now, she had made a complete recovery. That was the advantage of being young… a child could just bounce right back!

She galloped and flung herself into Towhee’s arms. “I missed you!”

Even though it hadn’t been a full month since they were last together, to Seal it felt like a lifetime. So much had happened!

“I have sooo much to tell you!” Seal said as she inhaled. Where to even begin?