Moon Fire

"Hey mom, is everything alright"? Caleb asked, concerned.

"Yeah, you got a minute?" Mrs Wrisberg asked. Caleb and Ashton exchanged glances before Caleb nodded. "I wanted to give you this". Smiled Mrs Wrisberg. It was a small box, with a little dust on either side of it, signifying that it had been stagnant for a while. Caleb opened it, to find a small pendant with a locket that had a symbol of a silver moon where half of the moon was set on silver white flames. Caleb stared at the symbol for a solid ten seconds before he narrowed his eyes and shifted his gaze to his mother.

"What is this"? Caleb asked suspiciously. That was heck of an odd symbol. 

"This is an heirloom." Mrs Wrisberg declared with a poignant smile. My grandmother got it for me, who got it from her parents." She smiled, reminiscing fondly. "I have had it long enough, I want you to have it."