Dragoncrest Cliffs poured myself a plate of chocolate milk

No explanation was given, and Sequoia wondered if Bat had imagined something. The younger wolf didn't give it much thought as they moved on, and soon they were back near the den, washes of colors from all of her family flooding her brain.

"Thanks!" she said, wagging her tail as the other wolf withdrew from her cheek. Quietly, Sequoia slipped back inside, her foray into the night never to be revealed to her parents or siblings.