Redhawk Caldera That night something of youth and beauty died in the elder world

LMAO KATAMARI. I remember playing that I think on Newgrounds maybe????? omg #tbt

Clover watched her sister and, after this observation, nudged some snow in its direction with a wave of her tail. As she did this, Fiadh spoke, and Clover withdrew and looked toward her sister with a little gasp. Her youthful imagination allowed her to create the thought that came from her now: what if this is how a full moon is made? And then it melts? And then it needs to be packed together again? Her gaze moved to the sky, where no moon was in sight. Were wolves up there, building a moon now? Could wolves be even up there...?

It was too big of a thought right now.

But Clover was excited as she looked to her sister and exclaimed: let's make our own moon!!!!