Swiftcurrent Creek Well it's just like going home

Moss was here. Reverie lifted her head numbly, her face soaked with tears that still kept coming, on and on and on. Moss, She did not recognize the sound of her own voice, hoarse and whispery with emotion. She stared at her with eyes that did not see, did not even register that her fur was wet.
He left, Of course Moss would already know. But it was all she could think. All she could say. He left me. And she deserved it. Reverie sucked in a shaking breath and felt the tears begin anew.