Hushed Willows the cold-blooded moon [festival]

Lily followed Ame's gesture and gave a little shrug. I've not traveled much on that side of these mountains, she admitted. Though I would like to, when these pups in me are big enough to live without their mum for a little while. I'm sure it's beautiful, she added, a little in awe at the description the woman offered. Especially the part about the stars.

Oh, how Korei would love that. . . (Little did she know. Ha!)

We have a nice stargazing place here, though I'm sure it's not as nice as what Moonspear has, Lily said, lifting her muzzle in its general direction. I had a friend, Korei, who loved looking at the stars—back in our old home, we used to sit and look at them together. (Emily couldn't resist.) Simpler times, those were.