Sleepy Fox Hollow it is the east, and Juliet is the sun

@Wylla; takes place on the edge of Sleepy Fox Hollow - up on the ridge and not in the bowl

Sif stood at the edge of the Hollow and looked down into the valley below. The creek was just below her; she was at the top of the weeping rock, and yet, there was no water to be seen. It was almost as if the rock itself created the water. Perhaps the water ran under the ground?

That idea was quickly discounted; if that were the case, the rock would weep mud, and not water. Duh.

Dissatisfied with the lack of explanation, Sif gave an airy whine and began sniffing around the cliffside, wondering where the water could be coming from. She was young, and she'd yet to see water springing right out of cliffsides - not when there wasn't a river to feed them. But no matter how she paced and searched, no river appeared to her. Eventually, the dark girl went back to the ledge and simply sat down, resigned to the mystery that was the Weeping Rock.