“If you seen me an' Lugh together, you'd never think we was the same blood. Never think we grew together in the same womb. He's got gold hair. I got black. Blue eyes. Brown eyes. Strong. Scrawny. Beautiful. Ugly. He's… — Moira Young Copy Share Image
“Lugh got born first. On Midwinter Day when the sun hangs low in the sky. Then me. Two hours later. That pretty much says it all. Lugh goes first, always first, an I follow on Behind. An that's fine. That's… — Moira Young Copy Share Image
