Moonspear the herobrine

Sialuk knew what it was to want distraction. Meerkat spoke of the crisp air, how it caught in one's breast as they ascended the slopes. The raindrop smiled knowingly. She had become unaccustomed to it during her travels, and she was only just now regaining her ease on the spear.

The mountain sings to my heart—she says, 'Rejoice! Star-woman is home!' And there was another thing that occupied Sialuk's thoughts.

Anaa brought together many men and women without husbands and wives to the glen. We danced and learned of each other. I gave flowers to those whose company I enjoyed. I invited them to open their hearts to the mountain, to see if she calls to them, too. A glimmer flashed in Sialuk's yellow eye, and her teeth flashed in a timid smile.

Perhaps your children will have playmates here, if any hear Moonspear's song.