The Breathing Felt Around the World

No one knew why it started
No one saw how it started
No one heard it
No one heard The Breathing
Everyone felt the Breathing.
The last truly born angel,
Protecter of the woods
Protector of the children
Protector of the brave
Protector of the weak
Protector of everyone who ever was and will ever be ...took a shuddering breath and lifted golden eyes at the duskhorn in front of him.
"Will the moon be happy? Did I free the moon?" the angel asked. "Yes," the duskhorn replied, trying not to cry while lying through her teeth. "Yes. You saved everyone." The angel took one last breath.
...
The breath that was felt around the world.
Written on account of Rabbitrow, duskhorn Year of the Fledgelings