Heron Lake Plateau super blood wolf moon

Her brother's response—throwing back his head and howling—made Towhee's spine prickle even if she couldn't hear the sound of it. What the hell was going on? And what kind of answer was that? Was moon madness a thing?

Feeling extremely cagey, Towhee settled down on the ground with all four limbs tucked underneath her, looking like a broody (and brooding) hen. She cast occasional glances up at the bleeding moon, hoping the event would be as anticlimactic as her other eclipse experience.