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A few nights before, Raven had started teaching Phox about something called the Zodiac. It had to do with the constellations that Sassafras had first introduced him to a month or two ago. From what he had pieced together, there were twelve really important constellations that somehow tied into the moon and the sun. He didn't quite grasp all of it, but he was getting there. He would ask Raven every night about the zodiacs and what they meant. Each night, she would give him another little snippet or story about them.

He understood, currently, that it was the time of the Moose (known to us readers as Taurus). There was something about the way Raven spoke of these constellations that made him feel they were Proper Nouns. He was looking at the constellation right now, and he let out a heavy sigh, wondering what it all meant. It all seemed connected to everything around them.