Firefly Glen [PHE] ogonzaun

a boy. a boy. she thought only of her own and wanted to weep.
"are you well?" skaigona asked instead, not able to avoid maternal instinct even as she found that it was painful to indulge.
the silent child belonged to someone, but she hadn't the energy for a mental sort through the assembled packs here, not when she had been lying low in its corner for a long while.