Wapun Meadow Sun and the moon

A familiar wave of sadness passed through her body at his words. If he love his sister as much as she had loved her own sisters, then she knew exactly what he would do without her--live life with part of himself missing, like it had died and withered away leaving only a cold dark hole in its place. He would never feel whole again. That was how she had felt every day since the glacier had fallen to rubble around her, and she wouldn't wish it on anyone but her enemies. 

She dipped her head in response to his greeting and promise to talk to his sister about Diaspora. I am Takiyok, she offered. And here is fine, or you can come to the borders of the lake on the southeast edge of the mountains and call for me there. We might have moved if ever you decide to come back, but someone will hear you regardless, Taki explained. You may ask for me if you wish, she offered after a second's pause. Her name would grant him at least an interested ear.