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The Voice of Blood, 1948 (dark)

The full of the moon was a time of contemplation for many in the Moon-Song Court, for the stars were dimmed in the greater light, and some of the more delicate creatures of the deeper night disliked so much of reflected sunlight. Some retreated to solitude in windowless places, hearing the multiplied song of the stone-moon, the shiver of its presence always in-Tree. Others in two- and three- and more-somes ventured to the out-Tree, more active in their observances, the sky-moon sparking silver in their veins, calling to spill out in sweat and seed. And some lit candles and danced.

The Voice of Blood 1948 (light)