Moonspear the herobrine

Sialuk nodded, understanding. She wished only that Meerkat and Njord would find that same peace and happiness here, in whatever capacity made them most fulfilled. Moonspear had given that to the raindrop, and it was her intention to spread that joy to others, even in their darkest days.

She looked outward from the mountain now, down at the expanse of the wilds that stretched on as far as her yellowed eyes could see. He is out there, she said, and your love for Swordfish will one day reunite your spirits. The spear had told her so, and Sialuk fully believed it to be true. She leaned in close to Meerkat, a shoulder should the young mother need to shed more tears for her traveling son.