Lost Creek Hollow i walk in the cemeteries of this city at night

"she's right," terance said with a small smile, his tail still waving. he settled beside the boy carefully, nose tilting upwards as he looked into the constellations. "stars are just those little lights you see up there," he told him gently, "but a group of stars that makes a shape is called a constellation." he wondered, briefly, in indra had already told the boy this. so, he asked, "did your mother already show you one?" terance could count a handful on his paw right now to show him, if not.