Firefly Glen another riff for the good times

She tightened her grip when he murmured that they were all right. They had both lost so much recently, it was almost unbearable. But they hadn't lost each other. Meerkat was so heady with relief, it momentarily numbed her pain. Bronco was alive, they were together, and they could overcome anything.

At length, Meerkat loosened her hold and slipped backward. She didn't go far, just inched back to look him in the face. "I'm so," she began, only for her voice to quaver and ultimately fail. Another noise escaped her as she tucked her face against his neck again, breathing in his scent and reveling.

Once more, she withdrew slightly to say, "I don't understand what happened. I ran into Sialuk and she mentioned lightning and thunder." But how could that be? And how could a storm do that to Moonspear?