Firefly Glen i never miss a thing

kukutux was among them at once. inkalorë's voice was on the wind.

she found the child and lómion. with a desperate, relieved tsk, she swept the wayward child close and motioned their brother toward her as well. "your anaa has not yet come home. but you have. we will wait in moonglow for her."

if the others had no questions, moonwoman would slowly usher them home, though from time to time she searched the horizon as if her cloudberry sister and wilwarin might appear.