I don't know why it still bothers me that he goes. He's death, the wolf. It is the order that can never be broken. As well as my love for him will never be broken. I sit down. The flowers turn to the light of Brother Moon. Everything is magical in this world. My brother... the moon. My sister the son. Our mother the sky. We all have our duties to perform. I look up at Brother Moon. I see him look down at me.

"Sister... what is wrong?" He asks.

"Nothing." I turn from the moon's gaze.

"Come now. I know you better than that." He says.

"I know. He left again." I say.

"Ah." He says.

"I understand why he goes but I want to explore the world of man." I say. 

"Sister Nature, sometimes you are so naive." He says.

"Que?" I look up at him.

"The world of man is a dark twisty place." He  says.

"Then why do they build cities? They can claim mountains." I say.

"Ay chica. You are still dreaming. We are old. We are wise." He says.

"And we're supposed to keep the order." I say.

Life. Moon. Sun. Death. We are all the gods of this world. We form a unified order. It is not my place to wander into the lives of man. Sister sun and brother moon usually forbade me from going. I arrived later than both of them, I suppose they know best. I decide to go back to my tree and sleep it off.