<div class="floatleft">(https://i.imgur.com/cbn4tZF.jpg)</div><strong>Wish</strong>(https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=337368.0#:~:text=Referrals%3A%200-,Envious,-%C2%AB%20Reply%20%237%20on), an Uplifting Friend Spirit! (she/it)<br/><strong>Time:</strong>Year 2<br/><strong>Tags:</strong><br/><strong>Actions:</strong>Epilogue<br/><hr/><br/>Wish had spent many days in the grove, reciting fond memories and playing gentle pranks to uplift Blossom. It had been a time of healing and a time of growth for the wind spirit. Life was not just love and excitement and wonder. There were many other complex and troublesome emotions that she had first wanted to float over. They were not nice and she did not want to give them attention. But she learned that to truly be an uplifting spirit full of love, she needed to embrace those negative emotions, too. Help her friends work through worries and sadness instead of trying to distract with pretty and delightful things.<br/><br/>This was important, for it helped Wish better understand the mortals. Those gangling and awkward bipeds changed just as the seasons did. They spent most of their time<em>wishing</em>for happiness yet being too worried to achieve it. There was always work. Always struggle. Always<em>something</em>. The friendly wind spirit made it her duty to show that there were many small moments in which joy could be found during a day's labor. It took many attempts to learn what gave people moments to pause and appreciate, but Wish did learn (with more than a few mistakes along the way). Over time, and the mortals stopped being worried about basic survival. With the aide of spirits and with their own ingenuity, they were beginning to thrive and that made space for much more fun!<br/><br/>As interesting as the mortals could be, most of her time was spent around the island. She was the wind beneath the wings of birds. She was the breeze that blew seeds to knew fertile beds. She was the gust that knocked fruit from the trees for the animals to eat. She was the song in the wind. She learned to make music as she danced through cracks in the stone, sizzled through flame, and bounced along the water. Those notes were held and carried in the wind to create a melodious tune that hearkened her arrival for mischievous fun.<br/><br/>With a flutter, the happy little spirit soared through the air. It was a new day! A new adventure!<br/><br/><em>Wsssssssssh!</em>