Firefly Glen cosmic love

He did not want to wander far from @Alastor and @Vixen, and by extension the mountain, but the open land of the valley called to him. It sang of home and comfort as well as sorrow, but Zoratto accepted the call nonetheless. He told them he was departing and would return as soon as he could, and headed off for the Hoshor Plains where this all started.

He had mistimed his departure, finding himself in the darkness surrounded by unfamiliar trees —he did not remember this from his Hoshor days— and decided to hunker down and wait for morning. If he could, he would head towards the Plains once more before returning to Vixen and Alastor.

He wandered in search of a good place to sleep, stopping as a pale figure moved out of the corner of his eye. Zoratto turned to it, pale eyes narrowed at the woman's features. She chased a firefly like a child; he huffed at her childishness.