Firefly Glen tunngak ⋔

for @Lane! <3

in the time since the breaking, the glen of fireflies had become a deep green. it sprawled over the damage done by the falling star, and among these small places grew kungulik.

knowing that sickness could pour through the children of moonglow as the sun began to turn its face away, the duck came to gather many stalks into a strip of goat-skin, singing to herself.

he stands on ice!

he says i will have a wife!

when you see him, will you laugh?

or will you agree? ask for many things,

he holds the storm's strength in his chest.