Firefly Glen i never miss a thing

from the darkening crimson came a spark of gold. lómion was fixed on the distant figure from the moment he saw it and remained still as they got approached. 
they transformed from a light, to pup, to a child imprinted in memory.
inkalorë, he whispered under his breath with subtle shock. then quite suddenly, he burst into a run. only skidding to a halt when he was near enough to collide with his sibling.