Firefly Ravine the moon shone full

jorunn would leave gifts when the woman slept. a hare she had found straggling along the edge of the ravine, not one plump but a suitable snack for the woman to make her way back home, jorunn hoped.

she also left a smooth sea stone she had discovered nearby. nothing more than a trinket, an object a child might fawn over for its smoothness and pale blue color.

regardless, jorunn would be gone by the time erzulie woke, already scattered to the wind on her hunt for the sea mother's wayward daughter.