Stone Circle galaxies

There are often nights where Newt stays awake, curled next to Leta as she watches the night sky. The brother wonders what she sees up there, that he cannot. Yet, typically he ends up falling asleep, snoozing from energy spent during the day. Unlike those times, however, the uncertainty filling Leta's voice beckons the boy from his slumber.

He awakens, startling with muscles tensing across his body and a snort that sounds partly like a snore. Newt lifts his head, glancing towards his sister in alarm before he turns to what had captured her attention. It has been awhile since he heard her voice with such emotion, and now, he knows why.

Above, there are streaks flying across it. Glowing brightly, and Newt's eyes widen. His jaw unclapsing to stare agape in surprise and wonder. He does not feel danger, not yet at least.

Wow, he whispers softly under his breath.