Redtail Rise Moon Singer

With one last note Moon Runner’s voice faded as a cloud of frozen breath dissipated into the dark night.

She felt the taiga’s wind tickle her guard hairs. The moon’s glow made the snow crust sparkle.

Her voice waned. Quiet. She was alone.

But then!

— But then!

A song replied.

Moon Runner took a breath and sang louder, her spirit renewed. She harmonized with him and their haunting voices filled the barren winter-scape together.

Would he come to the Rise? Would others?

Her ancient spirit beckoned him.

Run with me.