Moonspear moonlight outshines the brightest stars

He was cheerfully gathered up by his father and whisked off into the night with a happy trot on his pale parent's heels. There was something exciting about it, something even more than just going someplace new. Surrounded by his family and getting to exercise a gradually expanding range (now that he was finally getting less timid about it) seemed like everything he could need right here and now.

When they made it to the spot, he sniffed around underfoot and then noticed the skies: the main attraction. "Ooohhh.. cooool," he murmured, blinking up at the endless night streaked in meteors. He didn't understand but sensed it didn't really matter--the majesty remained and it was more than impressive; this wasn't an every-day sort of thing, obviously! Maybe this was why there was little buzz he felt in the air?