Ivy and the island of Love stories No. 7

Ivy And Meeting Courage Bird

"But we should always feel like the hummingbird. I may feel insignificant, but I don't want to be like the other animals watching the planet go down the drain. I'll be a hummingbird, I'll do the best I can." - Wangari Maathai #10bywednesday 

By Child of Nature

Sunrise is nearly here, Ivy woke up from deep sleep, all sweaty and cold, whether's really changed and now he needs a blanket. "How to make one? Is there even an option?" - wondered Ivy honestly having zero ideas on materials or tools he should have used? Shivering, only patience for sunrise to show up left for him, coming down from a tree. While heeded on an east shore, Ivy stood in fear - its howling wolfs. Loneliness now seemed just fine, at least You know Your life is not on the line. "Are those the biggest lies I just told?" - sed he out loud, trying to motivate himself to keep moving front? Breath in and out, taking that big step, a leap of faith. Wolf finally stopped the howling sound, Ivy listen for a while deciding to leave fear behind. Step while teeth are crumbling and knees are weak, he remembered his dream and for what wolfes stood there - just a fear he created. Now, seems like it's being alive and materialized, on his island of Love. Wolfears gives him nightmares no matter awake or at sleep. Finally reaching the coast, have the feeling it's safe on open ground. Just a glance in the ocean, and peace at last. Excitement shows also fast: there are small fish jumping around, on the surface because it's chased by bigger fish. Perfect spot to throw a net and have a nice, warm egg with fish for breakfast after. Except the pan Turtle Traveler helped him to find, his new friend gave him a hunter secret or two. Now he's ready to make a fire as patience paid off in fresh fish, and sunrise is still, almost near. Fire soft sound, cooking sound, makes the boy all warm inside: