Sunset Valley [feast] If the whole wide world stops singing

the two villages became one world tonight beneath the wheeling stars.

the songs rose to the dancing lights, and between them the wolves of moonglow and of duskfire shared words and meat and stories. kukutux found herself laughing, laughing until her face ached. she turned loving eyes upon the mingling wolves, feeling that her heart was filled with a completeness.

the glacier had become their family as well.

it was why they had sung for wintersbane.

she sat beside aiolos with kausiut perhaps close at hand, watching as feats of strength and loud tales carried.

the spirits were pleased tonight, she felt.