Silvertip Mountain I've been coming home all this time

She was a funny little cub - Day had to laugh as she asked how she could get eyes like his. He hoped that she would never experience what he thought had caused his ailment - the burning flames, and the months of chronic infections that followed - but as long as he didn't think too hard about that, the question seemed an innocent one.

"It's a secret," he said solemnly, laying his head own on his paws. "I'm afraid I can't tell you anything about the special dance you have to do before, during, and after a rainstorm."

After a moment, he widened his eyes comically. "Oh no - you weren't supposed to know about that!"