Hideaway Strath a map to find my way in the dark

 

Ceallach couldn't tear his eyes from the fireflies for long, even meeting his darker siblings gaze for a moment to share their disbelief doesn't last. He looked back to the fireflies, mouth agape, before a sudden idea took hold of him. "Mols lets catch one." He said in a stage whisper, all alight on his own with the wonder of the night. Whether the two could manage to take one back or not was left to be seen but still he was delighted with the idea of it all. 

The boy lowered himself, crouching as he approached one of those floating stars. He fully expected it to stay but then just as he was nearby the little light went out and he made a near squeak of frustration before another bug light up not too far away and he resumed the hunt.