A Little Spark
by SMYGO4EVA

Palm ventured to Whale Island.

She was a new being, a new person…yet she was the same. Even as her skin still felt alien (all over), she was still herself.

There still was a place she needed to call home.

There was someone she needed to see, from the soft-slip movement of the waters to the house that was up ahead, with sheets flying and the warmth that couldn't be found anywhere else.

"You must be Palm Siberia, Gon has told me a lot about you," Mito had said, her auburn hair shining in the sunlight. "My name's Mito Freecss."

Soon, Mito reappeared, her form silhouetted against the blue sky.

A spark soon burst in Palm's chest, then bloomed into a warmth that she hadn't felt in a long while.

This is my home now, Palm thought, a smile slowly forming on her lips.