Lunar is Rising

On A snowy night, an ordinary night, there is a woman seen running through a forest! What she is running from we know not but she is running all the same with lightning speed weaving through the trees and plants around her as if in fear from the thing or things she is running from, as if it would catch her if she stopped even for a breath! The woman appears to be carrying something as well! It looks just like a bundle of wool blankets, but she clings to it as if it is the most precious thing in the world, as if it is her very life. Her black cloak is seen flying behind her as she dashes through the forest, her face hidden by the hood of the large cloak! As she is running to what we see not too far up ahead a clearing from the woods! Suddenly she stops at the edge of  the forest where you can see in the clearing, in a small ordinary insignificant town that is just starting to be built with a wall being built between the forest and the mysteries it holds and the little town. The woman looks for a moment, her breath seen in the air, as if calculating something or rather she seems hesitant about what she is to do, she is seen shaking her head from her train of thought and sprints to the town's edge past the wall. On the edge of town there is a little house that has a shop in the front of it. The woman stops in front of the door of the house barely catching her breath! The woman looks down at the bundle in her arms and looks down at the thing in it with love and regret and wistfulness. The bundle moves slightly as she places a kiss upon its forehead and sets it down with an envelope that she takes from her pocket and sets on the bundle that she has only had for 2 days. She looks at it with such love and sorrow that it makes you curious as to why she would give it up if she loved it so much. She takes a necklace with a beautiful emerald crystal that faintly glowed hanging from the chain which she had been wearing around her neck and places it on the top of the bundle as well. Afterwards she stands up straight and pounds on the door startling the bundle from it's sleep and making it cry! The woman is then seen running back to where she came from out of the forest. As she reaches the edge she turns back and sees that the lights in the house have been turned on. With tears streaming down her face from her glowing clear emerald green eyes she is barely heard as she whispers "Live well my little starlight. Until we can meet again." The woman is then seen dashing in the forest towards a different direction than the one she came never to be seen again by the town's people. The door on the little house opens wide and a man and a woman look out to see who had knocked on the door at this time of night and to see what the crying was when they looked down and gasped, because there on their doorstep is a baby!