Blacktail Deer Plateau you make me feel the gentle moonlight on my face

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Another of theirs had returned - Clementine, the lost one she'd left to find in the first place.  Rosalyn was not angry, and their reunion had been joyful.  She was glad that the girl was alright; the failing was her own and the fault was the ocean's.  She could not blame their daughter.

When she caught sight of Clementine speaking with another stranger, one similar to the others who had joined, Rosalyn allowed her curiosity to carry her over.  She did not interrupt, but waited at a distance for a break in which to introduce herself. Then, slowly, it dawned on her.  That wouldn't be necessary... she knew this woman.