Articuno

Do you love your island?
Your Seafoam Island home.
The cold water & icy cave echo
Must make you feel alone.

You fly a separated sky,
Waiting for a friendly call.
But no sound is heard but yours;
Silently, watch your snow fall.

Your only hope is the mountain;
A hopeful homeward bound.
Happily, lend your frosted wing
You guide the strangers out here back down.