Moonspear the silver lining seldom lies in sight too plain to see

Dirge was neither above nor below, instead lingering as a wraith draped and dappled in autumnal shades. The forested slopes provided shelter from the all too familiar bite in the wind, but the great star wheel of a sky was hard to miss. Having found a break in the canopy, he had laid eyes on the night sky, taking in the countless galaxies and constellations that were for the most part washed out by the full moon.

Perhaps it wasn't so much the stars that captured his attention but rather the clear skies; time countless had gone by since he had seen nary a cloud overhead. Then the howl had gone up as though to coincide with his thoughts, and as melodies intertwined he felt he could sense the changes to come.

Those thoughts evacuated themselves on exhale, for on intake and exhale again he was joining that song. It was difficult not to—there was a particular necessity in unity and to be accounted for, to hear and be heard, that thrummed as steady as their hearts beat.

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