Meadowlark Prairie mirror of given light

While she listed all the stars, he watched her, soaked in her energy with his pale yellow eyes. It was almost cute how she rambled off all the names of these stars. They meant nothing to him but it was clear they meant something to her. There was knowledge tucked within those names, within the twinkling lights above. A hungry beast within him yearned for any kind of knowledge. So he stayed silent and listened.

Tell me a legend? He asked in deep tones as he held himself from pressing further against her. It was tempting to make her squirm but he withheld from now. Perhaps once he had his knowledge he would have his fun.