The Sunspire [m] sun born

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cloud singer, blood running into his eyes, his mouth, had worn a surprised look beneath the terror of his final words. perhaps he had not expected death. but it came all the same, muskrat's pleading in vain as two warriors held her and the others —

mouths stained in red, they had all dragged muskrat off when it was over, gorseberry at their head. destroyed by the sight of cloud singer lying limply in the moss, narrowing to a final glimpse and then nothing, her cries had been genuine. harrowing. 

her people had never made it back to six kills with muskrat. she did not even know how she had escaped the second time, or with what strength, but now she was here, blinking slowly back to the present as her body sang for a lover. 

rain again, slanting as she wandered.