It was not the fawn of a sister who came to her now.
She imagined she might be bundled with her children, safe inside the protective spine of Moonglow. It was the right place to be for a mother and wife.
Unlike Callyope who danced through the dark hours on whims and visions.
Like the vision of White Elk once more. How she thought she saw him in the ice more clearly this time. These dark spots upon his coat seemed more real than any shadows could cast.
She only realized after a long moment of staring that it was because he was here. Not made of ice but made of man. Flesh and blood. Warm where the glacier could not be.
She became acutely aware of herself, of the the feather he had placed in her fur. Still she could not bring herself to look away from him!
She imagined she might be bundled with her children, safe inside the protective spine of Moonglow. It was the right place to be for a mother and wife.
Unlike Callyope who danced through the dark hours on whims and visions.
Like the vision of White Elk once more. How she thought she saw him in the ice more clearly this time. These dark spots upon his coat seemed more real than any shadows could cast.
She only realized after a long moment of staring that it was because he was here. Not made of ice but made of man. Flesh and blood. Warm where the glacier could not be.
She became acutely aware of herself, of the the feather he had placed in her fur. Still she could not bring herself to look away from him!
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RE: moons - by Callyope - May 14, 2024, 01:34 PM