Moonspear kangaa ☖

Today felt special somehow. Sialuk was certain something was up with the way her mother moved, the way she looked at the den. The little raindrop wasn't sure where they were going or why this was a special occasion, but she liked it either way. It felt as though electricity was in the air, and all she had to do was lap it up.

The family moved upward until the world opened up into a large (to Sia), open field. It was covered from edge to edge with yellow blossoms, which Sialuk was immediately drawn to, sticking her nose in one and sneezing at it. The silver girl then shoulder-bumped her brother before running a few paces and throwing herself to the ground to roll around in this new, wonderful place.