Ouroboros Spine pour me a heavy dose of atmosphere

Thankfully, that answer seemed to satisfy the girl's curiosity for now. She would always remember the way spirits had danced that night. When they returned, Lariat would be ready. She only hoped it wouldn't be too long before the world was just right again.

Sleep dragged at her eyelids and she felt her head hang low until it came to settle on Ajei's paws. "You pwomise?" But if the firegirl responded it was to deaf ears, for Lariat had already drifted off to sleep, breath stirring the soft red furs that surrounded her as she dreamed of lights in a blackened sky.