Wapun Meadow Time can heal

At first, she just didn't believe what she was seeing. It looked like Sunny, sounded like Sunny, but he said her name. Sunny didn't remember her... right? Her breath caught in her throat, scared that breathing meant time would move, and this mirage would turn to dust. It was a long moment before she finally moved towards him. She still didn't believe it was him, but scents didn't lie. He didn't smell of Morningside, of his children, or even of Dawn. But, he did smell like him.

Sunny? she questioned as the empty space disappeared between them. How do you know my name? she asked. Valette said you had no memory, she explained. Ah, who cares. He's here! Not waiting for the answer, she attempted to stick her nose into the fur of his neck and inhale his sweet scent. I've missed you so much, she mumbled.