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A blue moon.

The chilled air sent shivers down her spine for more reasons than the temperature. She could feel something. She knew that Kukutux would likely know what this sensation was, this otherworldly pull that buzzed through her flesh. It was as though a song was being sung that she could not hear. A great red star, too, was just beside the moon. It glimmered with a peculiar light.

Osiris began a rallying howl. She felt it in her bones. A rattle came to her chest. Others began to join. She felt their spirits lift up to the heavens, to that great red star, the odd brother of a full moon. Together with them, Toad Amelia raised her voice to the sky under the willow she sheltered beneath. Their melody was simple. The moon, bright and glorious, calmly watched over them. Toad found her body carried away with the autumn wind. For at least a moment, she felt with them fully and completely in spirit.