Blackfeather Woods glow in the dark

The ghost child continued grooming her paws until she heard the bushes rustle. She jumped up with all fours at once, landing clumsily on her large paws as she looked 'round. The wolf that stood there was one she did not know, and curiosity marked her face as she approached. It did not take the pale pup long to start scrambling towards her visitor, excited to explore this interaction in lack of others to observe.

The child was given a 'greetings' that didn't mean much to the ghost child and she replied with an excited: "Ha!" followed by a pounce to the toes of the stranger. Dark toes, like the dark one, but bigger, of course. The pale child batted at the stranger's toes with her paws while admiring the star-dusted colouration, as she had not seen such variation before.