Talk:The Stream/@comment-5331607-20121230063249/@comment-4664331-20121230164042

Eclipsepaw nodded and glanced up at the moon. Her eyes changed from an icy blue-green to a soft turquoise.

"The moon looks lovely today..." She trailed off. This was how the moon looked like when she saw her mother die in the vision. Eclipsepaw felt a stab of sorrow.