Can she see us yet?
“How much longer?” I was practicing breathing techniques but my nausea had only gotten worse.
“I’ll set up the tent,” Falcon crouched down beside me. “Is this normal for pregnant women?”
“Yes…I think?”
He almost smiled but instead, he busied himself with forming the tent. I was on the ground staring up at the increasingly darkening sky. It didn’t feel like we’d gotten even a step closer to the mountains but Falcon assured me we’d crossed a couple of miles throughout the day.
Make her see us!
How?
Magic?
“There’s no stars…” I’d noticed it the night before the sky was so dark and eerie, it foreshadowed coming events.
“’ No light shall shine, no spark shall flame, here in the land where thy’s father lays’” Falcon chirped not at all helping to curb the ominous feel
