Duck Lake Young men's love doth lie ne'er in their hearts; only in their eyes

bonewhites remained on display, pushing red orbs into crescents.

"fremmed liar." chuckled she, and stepped back. "fremmed find filling friends." the little repeat of sounds made her chuckle.

another step back.

the grin dropped. the bloodmoons shone full.

"kvitblood womb-waters drown little babies."

and she, giggling, fell back.