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.Lizard reached across Red Wolf s belly to clasp Moon s hand. Our hearts are nothalved.The joy is doubled because we love twice, Lizard replied sleepily.Moon yawned. Soon, there will be more to love.Perhaps Moon s quiet assurance was the reason Red Wolf slipped back into theplace between worlds so easily.Or, maybe it was that he had visited so recently thepath was clear to him.It did not matter.This time, the spirits were not visible.Instead, arustling in the grass caught his attention.He saw nothing, but when he walked towardit, the sound moved off.Lena Austin Berdache - 85 -He took this as a signal to follow, and soon found himself at a still pond of greatbeauty.It was so lovely, he stopped to admire the mists swirling above it, even thoughthe day was sunny and bright.Under his regard, the mists moved with purpose, and figures appeared.Moondanced in the air, her belly swollen, and two children danced with her.The little girlhad the soft eyes of a doe, like Lizard s, and the little boy of the same age bore RedWolf s own hawk face.The twins, for that was surely what they were, halted as one fora moment and waved to Red Wolf before returning to the joyful stomping around agreat fire.Red Wolf sat upon a boulder and watched the celebration, and was content.Lena AustinLena Austin is a  fallen society wench with a checkered past.She s been alicensed minister, hairdresser, Realtor, radio DJ, exotic dancer, telephone service tech,live-steel medievalist swordswoman, BDSM Mistress, and investment propertymanager.Not necessarily in that order.She never finished that degree in archaeology,but did learn to scuba.After a life like that, gardening is pretty restful.Of herself, Lenawrites,  I m tall, presently red-haired, and I look like an unholy mating between anAmazon and a librarian. [ Pobierz całość w formacie PDF ]