Moonspear Little lights

Tika moved from the side of her sleeping siblings and slowly crawled/walked towards the door to the den. She would look back at her sleeping mother every so often, but she wanted to see the blinking lights that were outside. That she saw dip down and all around when the wind blew.

She hadn't yet realized it was the sun when cloud cover was over it. She just saw it sometimes. She pushed her multicolored head out of the door and stared all around. Eyes wide in her head. So bright it hurt. She peeped a soft noise, and heard nothing return her call. Shoulders followed head and she was standing on rough rock.