Moonspear all complete in the sight of life with you

Jarilo peered around wide-eyed, torn between a growing uncertainty and curiosity. What was this!! Thankfully, everyone else was already voicing their questions, although the answers may not be as clear-cut as he might like to process.

Since squinting upward towards the sun didn't show him anything except an immediate sting that diverted him, so once recovered, he busied himself more with looking around, instead of up. But he wasn't sure what to look for. The growing shift in light so soon had him feeling strange already but generally, most everything else seemed pretty typical—and with his family all around, it was harder for him to find earnest things to be concerned about. Mama was right, though, the night bugs were singing their songs, really completely easing them into the aesthetic of a coming night. A piece of him kind of liked it, despite how inherently bizarre he recognized it as. Fascination towards that was enough to peel him from Galaxy's side, and therefore, Hydra's immediate shade. "The shadows are being weird too..!" he voiced, gesturing at the strange patterning the sunlight cast between the nearby tree leaves.

weird shadows = kind of like this, just maybe not quite so drastic yet!