Souls of Virtue

“Just figured I’d look for a good place to ride Cinnamon around, y’all live out here or something?”

“Nice to meet ya Bonnie, I’m Annie, pleasure meeting ya,” she smiled shaking the other’s hand.

The cowgirl had a pretty good grip with her hand, releasing Annie’s after a few moments.

“Nor have i sadly. So..ya got a name?” she asked the other hopping off her horse. 

Bonnie was in the middle of her own thoughts, when she noticed someone coming up to her, looking up towards what seemed to be another Soul of Justice. She had seen enough timelines to be sure of this one. She gave a polite nod to the newcomer.

“Howdy there. Ain’t exactly seen too many others around here lately.”

*[Blackness was all that greeted her as senses started to return, almost as if in a deep dream. Feelings of falling, and falling, endlessly, and the fear from the former, as other senses started to return...]

*[The video recording starts up, showing Bonnie. She seems a bit on edge, but otherwise in good shape.]

* Howdy! Found me a record option on my phone, so I figured I’d put down my thoughts. Name’s Bonnie if anyone ever finds this, might upload it to that Undernet thing later...anywho!

* Woke up to a bunch of lava couple days back, not fun times there. After I got myself away from it, I adjusted my hat a tad, and found myself a ticket. Wasn’t there before, so curious, I tore a bit off it like it said to, and suddenly, I’m on a train!

* It arrived at some fancy resort...never been to such a thing before, and there was so many people, I kept back a bit at first. Some folks were talking about SOULs and VIRTUES though, so I decided to speak up, ask some good questions, made some good friends. Hung out with a ballerina named Alexis and a little one with thick glasses named Emma, and a bunch of others. They seemed kinda familiar, oddly enough...

* Did lots of fun stuff with them. Bought a bunch of adorable plushies of the angel dogs running this show, bought a bunch more for Alexis and Emma because they were pretty nice to me and the kiddos needed a good Gyftmas I say. Did some skiing, played some hockey...they got to see Santa, even.

*[Darkness surrounded her. For how long, she wasn’t sure...senses of time and even space were unreliable at best. But soon enough, or perhaps, late enough, feelings began to come back. The first, of heat...immense heat at that. Then smell, touch....and finally, sight.]