Redtail Rise new moon

New Snow said in whimper-wines, I will. And then came their leader. New Snow watched her, and when her daughter could not move either New Snow rose to assist in bringing her daughter to a stand. 

She would follow Wealdas lead. Gratitude shone in her gaze; New Snow did not know what to do here otherwise, sensing the closeness that was the merciless knifepoint of nature, directed toward one she loved so fiercely. She wanted to stand in the way of it—let it take her, not the daughter who had lived too little of life to be taken from her now.