She had given her sister space in the month since the newest children were born, so that both moonwoman and sunman might bond with their cubs. @Kukutux seemed to have found her footing again and she was often seen enjoying the fresh air with the little ones as they explored. In the moon of white hawks, Lótë went to visit -- bearing the prone form of a fawn in her jaws, too small for this world, it had been left by its mother and its killing had been a mercy. 

She lay it gently upon the ground, perhaps on account of a mother's tender heart, before calling out to first wife. A deep breath was sucked into her lungs before the duck could appear, for there was much the cloudberry had to share that day -- as evidenced by the slight swelling in her sides.