Forget not those that have fallen before you. There is not a single loss that can ever be deemed insignificant.
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Midna has spent a better part of her afternoon outside with Fluffy. There was a nearby hill that was very convenient that overlooked the school. At the very top of it there was a very simple little marker that a certain pokemon trainer had made for her. It was nothing very elaborate, but it got its job done. In front of it laid four flowers. Two were a very strange, black flower that was deteriorating in the sunlight. Besides them were two lilies, there only to remain when the black flowers had faded away entirely. The twili herself was kneeling amongst the snow, quiet and still.
The only things that punctuated silence was the slow flaps of Fluffy's wings and the long, mournful croons that filled the air.
Midna gazed at the tiny memorial with a small, sad smile. "Thank you."