With the sun and fresh air, Arlo was seeing the day as a good one. Sure he was…stranded, and alone, but he’d found more than enough supplies and shelter to hold him over for a while. An abandoned village on a remote island was never something to question. Obviously there was no bad omen of it. Arlo had been teaching himself to see all the positives in what happened to him, after all, so he counted his blessings that there had been food, fresh water, and even stuff for him to do while he was trapped.
With such nice weather Arlo had filled his bag up with some food, water, and seeds he’d found before venturing out to find a nice spot to plant. Even if no one would see his work—and perhaps it would get devoured amongst the foliage already growing on the island—he wanted to give something back to this place. Maybe the good karma could keep his luck up too and he’d get to see rescue.
He’d started with a young tree, moving it from a sha