Moonspear informal disco

Hydra seemed placated, at last. Galaxy felt nearly lightheaded with relief. Perhaps that had to do with the puking as well. A few deep, steadying breaths helped settle her insides. The food felt strangely heavy in her belly, and there was a small alarm bell ringing in the back of her head. But the pup ignored it.

Just because she'd eaten didn't mean she was off the hook. Hydra spoke about getting her back into the swing of eating properly and regularly, which Galaxy chose to ignore for now. Then her elder sister pressed her about her trades. Her white ears folded uncertainly.

"I'm going to be an astronomer, like daddy and Korei," she said. She was already a qualified stargazer, with yesterday's eclipse really solidifying the youngster's interest in stars both large and small. She said nothing more, though she shifted a little, anticipating Hydra's next question.