Sofia talks to Zaratrusta, they walk around, she starts the conversation...
I still feel like I know the wolf from my dream, but I don't remember his name...
It was more strange...says Zaratrusta...that you also dreamed of me in your dream...dancing with another fox...I don't remember any fox that I know...
You know existence is very confusing, Zaratrusta, I remember very little of my past... but I remembered something, "The world of ideas"
What is "the world of ideas", Sofia...asks Zaratrusta with great curiosity...
The world of ideas is an idea from Platon, an ancient philosopher who narrated a perfect world, where we have the "essence of things", a place to which mathematics and ideas belong, it is said that everything you see, Each thing, each thought, follows a "mold", which is the one that is in "the world of ideas"
Does that mean that there is something perfect about anything? asks Zaratrusta...
Yes, it is complicated, this idea was modified and helped to form other theories such as that of Hegel, with "the dialectic" or Kant with the "noumenon" of course they have a somewhat different idea than the one said by Platon...
After a brief silence, Zaratrusta takes the floor...
Well, I read more materialist philosophers, like Heidegger, Descartes and my favorite, Friedrich Nietzsche...
Can I ask a question...says Sofia...Why is your name like the protagonist of the book?...
A brief silence
Well, you see, I have a much larger body mass, but it's not that I care, I knew I was different but I didn't know in what way... And I identified with the protagonist, someone with an extreme will, claiming to be free, without fear of dying, under Nietzsche's ideals of "eternal return", well I don't know if you know humans, they are extremely ingenious, but you told me to be careful of them, why?
Sofia, somewhat thoughtfully, answers:
I remember something very bad, dantesque and horrible related to them but I don't know what it is exactly, at the time my cell phone detected your signal I thought you were another of my species. Well, lately I only remember seeing them in Fuentelobuna, the last place I was, well I don't know where I was born but I do know that it was a beach, and they always told me stories, I read poems, I learned languages... my species was dedicated to that, to imitate the man, because he was a fascinating being...
So they were humanists?, answers Zaratrusta...
Yes, but I don't know what happens next...
By the way, because your species is called "Van Gogh's wolf" or "geode wolf"
Ah, it's simple, answers Sofia...
It is due to a unique characteristic, which is that our black fur hides a bluish skin inside, because they compared us to geodes, black stones that when broken, beautiful crystals come out, something similar because our organs and bones are blue, blue, such a color. beautiful that reminds us of the sky or the sea... and the name "Van Gogh's wolf" is due to the fact that our eye colors plus the black fur remind us of the famous painting "the starry night", due to our cultured and calm actions. I call us that...
I won't show you the artifact I was looking for, tomorrow maybe I'll show it to you.
Well, I want to go and rest... Zaratrusta answers... I had an exhausting day today...

note: an animation that I recovered was Sofia's walking cycle, today I would have uploaded more works but I was extremely tired, next Saturday I will upload interesting things, have a good weekend