Lake Rodney stars, tell me your stories

Phox furrowed his brow, trying to remember what Raven had said, but he couldn't seem to pull it to the forefront of his mind. He felt kinda stupid, and he shrugged sheepishly. "I don't remember exactly what Raven said," he replied. "I bet she could explain it better if I asked her." Phox planned on doing just that. Raven was always so helpful whenever he had questions about anything, and he was so glad she had been around all this time. He had grown exceptionally close to her over the past few months, spending night after night drinking up information about the stars.

When Charon mentioned about how he thought his mother was looking down on him, Phox lit up. "Hey, Sebastian said that, too!" So maybe it was true. Phox looked up at the sky again, feeling a sense of warmth from the dark, cool sky. Phox took a moment to bask in that sensation, suddenly feeling very glad that he'd ventured a little away from home tonight.