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Meran and Câlin
Listening to the sound of the Fiume river, Twinkle Star looked at her sleeping daughter. Meran was growing up so fast she could hardly believe it. Still, she was definitely just a little girl. She had been running around on her short little legs for so long that she had crashed on the blanket Twinkle Star had brought along and fallen asleep instantly. And it wasn’t even noon yet. The beautiful summer day was reflected in the Fiume river, but it wasn’t the same as the summer before. The clear, purifying water had not come back. The river was just a river, filled with normal water, flowing slowly now but hard at times too. The effect of this change on the forest was also unmistakable. In spring, less flowers than usual had bloomed and the usual fields of plants and flowers that bloomed near the river failed to show up this year. Oh, how Câlin had mourned this. For the past three years she had enjoyed the spring and the wonders the pure river had brought to the forest. But this year, while it had been a beautiful spring indeed, the beauty had stayed away. Twinkle Star slowly lifted her daughter from the ground and took her back to their house. Câlin and Kiyoi were away to the village to buy supplies and food, and to bring some wood they had sold to the woodworker’s shop. They would probably be back in the afternoon, and it would be time for their summer night in the woods. They had done that every summer now ever since Câlin and she came to live with Kiyoi, a night or two of camping out in the forest while Kiyoi went to inspect the furthest zones of the forest, of course accompanied by Câlin. This would be their first time camping this summer, because a small storm had ruined their previous plans. Câlin was of course excited, and her excitement had rubbed off on her youngest daughter, hence her activity that morning. Still, Twinkle Star couldn’t help but smile whenever Meran would yell “Camping! Camping!” in her high-pitched voice. Last year, Meran had still been too young to properly enjoy the camping, but she was a year older now and she had grown much. She would be able to enjoy this year’s trip a lot more, and so would Twinkle Star. After she had put her daughter in bed, Twinkle Star began to pack all the items they would need; blankets, food, matches, and bottles for the water, as they wouldn’t stay close enough to the river. Time flew by while she was working and before she realized it was that late already Câlin and Kiyoi arrived.
“Hello, mom.” Câlin said before they had
even entered the house.
“Is Meran asleep?” Câlin asked, and
Twinkle Star confirmed, which made the girl dash up the stairs to
look at her little sister.
Even though Meran assured them that she could
walk the distance perfectly fine on her own, Câlin packed the
special backpack which allowed Meran to sit safely on Twinkle Star’s
back. The sun was still rather high in the sky, so the rays of light were reflected by every possible shade of green. The floor of the path was now covered with young green grass as well, but Twinkle Star knew they would not live a long life. Now that summer was here Kiyoi and Câlin would enter the forest daily to search for berries, herbs and wood, so the path would be used often.
“It’s pretty isn’t it, Meran?” Câlin said
to her sister who was staring at every little flower with wide eyes.
Of course Meran had entered the forest before, but somehow it never
ceased to amaze her. Câlin, who was ten years old now, was of course able to walk the hour-long walk to their first camping spot. Tomorrow they would move on to a spot deeper in the forest. After an hour or so of walking, which was way too long to Meran’s taste and way to short for Câlin, they arrived. The spot was as beautiful as it ever was; moss-green grass grew on the ground and as it was an open spot the sunlight had promoted the grow of the bushes and flowers, while leaving enough place for them to camp for the night.
“I guess we’re finally here. Câlin, Meran, will
you two help me unpack?” Twinkle Star asked, and as Kiyoi started to
gather wood for the fire, Twinkle Star and her girls started to
unpack the items Twinkle Star brought.
“Butterfly!” Meran squeaked.
“Meran?” She yelled, but there was no reply. I found her. Twinkle Star heard Câlin’s voice in her head. Good, Twinkle Star thought back. It didn’t happen very often that Twinkle Star and Câlin communicated without voice because they did not want to exclude Kiyoi and Meran, but over short distances they were certainly able to, and it was very convenient in times like this. What was even rarer, was that Câlin kept the link open now, so that Twinkle Star could “hear” what Câlin was telling her younger sister.
Yes, Meran, I know the butterfly is gorgeous, but
you can’t just dash off somewhere without telling either mom or dad
or me.
“Meran, I told you this morning you were not to
run off without telling where you are going! We’re only here for
five minutes and it’s the first thing you do.” Twinkle Star said,
trying to sound as strict as possible.
“What’s going on?” Kiyoi asked as he walked back
to the site.
“Here! Berries!” Meran exclaimed after only a few
minutes of walking. Thankfully it did not take them long to find berries they could eat, and their bags were swiftly filled with different kinds. Especially the raspberries that Câlin found made Meran scream in delight, as they were her favourite kind of food. Begging Câlin for one the entire way back, Meran was exhausted by the time they arrived at their camping spot and fell asleep on her blanket instantly.
Twinkle Star and Kiyoi prepared food while Câlin
wandered around admiring all the plants and trees. An hour later dinner was done and Câlin woke Meran. Hungry from all the running Meran ate almost as much as her older sister, which of course made her complain about belly pain a few moments later. By the time they had finished eating, cleaned and washed their plates, the sun had almost set, and Kiyoi began to tell stories about the forest which was also beginning to become a custom. Of course, both girls listened with great attention even though Twinkle Star knew Câlin had heard these tales at least once before. Meran had curled up to Câlin, sitting in between her front legs, which barely fit as Meran was growing larger. By the time Kiyoi was done, the sun was gone and darkness had fallen over the forest, the only light coming from the small fire they still had going. Meran was still awake, but barely so. Still, when her father was done, she gazed up at the night’s sky, which to Twinkle Star’s eyes was growing darker every night.
“Look… it’s the stars.” Meran said, after she saw
a singular star shining right above her.
“Maybe there once
will be.” Câlin said, “How
about we go all-night star gazing when that happens? Once the sky is
filled with stars… we’ll all go out together and gaze at them as
long as we can keep our eyes open.”
Câlin proposed. As Meran’s eyes began to close, Câlin winked at Twinkle Star. Her two beautiful girls… She herself sat closer to Kiyoi, who kissed her slightly on her cheek. She gazed up at the stars herself, coming to the conclusion that she herself had almost forgotten what a sky full with stars looked like. It had always been such a normal thing… why hadn’t she ever appreciated it more? Her thoughts trailed off to her mother and her sisters. What would they be doing now? Surely they noticed the fading of the stars just like she did. Would they try to stop it, to find the solution? She was sure they would. It was her mother, after all… She realized that if it wasn’t for her family, she would probably be off herself now, looking for the reason. But as things were… well, her family was simply more important than any star in the sky could ever hope to be.
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