Sleepy Fox Hollow [m] nomajoka

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the change was subtle. it stole over widow in a span of days, presenting as an odd warmth she only ignores as she applied herself to ava's well-being. soon. soon she hoped her daughter would be able to walk and travel again. they would go back to the bypass and never leave.
the change, responding to enough fat and meat, enough sleep, less stress — it at last took hold of heda one evening as she inched quietly through the faewood, looking for rabbits or birds.
it came up on her with such breathlessness that heda leant against a tree; "no, no, no, god. why?" she hissed in staccato bursts before roseate glow lifted her up and her head turned toward the mountains around her, toward noctisardor — heda knew the call was in her, crying out, but stood still and stiff for she knew not what to do.