Moonspear the cat and the moon

Her gaze wandered over to her siblings, watching as Jarilo ate and Vela spoke to Charon. It appeared her sister hadn't even touched the food, despite begging for it earlier. But Galaxy didn't think much of it. That meant more food for her—later, of course, when she wasn't so incredibly overstuffed.

Despite sleeping all day, her lids grew heavy as she sprawled there digesting her meal(s). Her ears did flick with interest when Charon mentioned adventures, star-gazing and stories. "I wanna hear a story," she chirped. She thought suddenly of Kala, who'd told her many stories down in the caves. "Daddy, can you sing?" Galaxy wondered, thinking of the mother bear's penchant for crooning her narratives.