Redhawk Caldera Everything the light touches

Peregrine's cold nose touched his cheek and Nightjar let his eyes pop back open. This time, he had the good sense to glance away from the sun. His father's shadow fell over him, blocking the bright star from view and saving Nightjar from losing another of his senses, even temporarily. Of course, the boy wasn't entirely appreciative of this, if only because he didn't realize it was done consciously. He didn't even fully realize that the sun was still there, burning behind Peregrine. Part of him believed it had wholly disappeared.

When urged to go on a walk, the cub jumped to his feet. He knew that word, and though he couldn't say it properly, he knew exactly what it meant. "Wuk! Wuk!" he emphatically agreed, readying himself to run off as soon as Peregrine began leading the way. Nightjar was far too obedient to actually run off, and the parents were able to catch up to him very easily when he did get a little too far ahead. It didn't stop him from being overeager about the speed of a "walk", though!