Neverwinter Forest Don't unleash the tiger

Slowly did Szabala awaken, heaving an enormous yawn and shaking her head. It was early in the morning... too early, and the gray princess couldn't seem to fall back to sleep. She sniffled and glanced about. Mommy and Daddy were still sleeping... so were her siblings. She wobbled to her feet, tiptoeing out of the den. She may have thought she was going quietly, but in truth she was really making quite the ruckus with her ever consistent babbling and the click of her tiny claws against the cave floor.

She emerged from the enterance and looked up at the space above her. Even though her vocabulary had been growing drastically in the past few weeks, she still had no knowledge of the word sky, which was apparently used to reference what she was gazing at.

Everything was still under a dark blanket that was slowly growing brighter. However, it was dark enough to see the stars. Now, Szabala had never seen anything like a star, and the sight was absolutely marveling to her. Her little puppy blue eyes began to grow large and her mouth opened just a tiny bit. "Waaas  aahhtt?" She murmured quietly, eyes locked on the beautiful, sparkling, twinkling thing way up there.