Reunion (A PMD: Gates to Infinity fic)

Reunion (A PMD: Gates to Infinity fic)

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(I'll be updating this as I get more ideas from my replay.) It's been several days since Eliza, better known as Liz -the savior and beloved Snivy of post town- disappeared. Oscar -an oshawott and her closest friend- isn't the only one beside himself with grief. Gurdurr hasn't shown himself since Liz disappeared. The Timburr brothers are beside themselves, unable to stop crying themselves to sleep. Liz was so bright. She was so chaotic and sweet. Aggressive, yet lovable. Hostile, yet loving. Destructive, yet helpful. She could be so random and always spoke her mind. Paradise was made because of her and Oscar's combined efforts, along with those of everyone on the Heartguard. Everyone is awaiting her return... and everyone misses her deeply, especially Oscar and Gurdurr. Will she ever return? Or will Post Town be left to its grief?
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