If this were a movie this'd be the love confession

Dell gently swirled her paws in the cool water, though it seemed to be a subconscious movement as her attention was quite clearly drawn upwards to the dancing lights. The girl prided herself on having been a lot of different, unique, places; but even she had to admit she had never seen anything quite like this. Deep violets darted from one floating lantern to the next, ears perked as they seemed to dart closer before pulse further away in an unending dance.

It hadn't taken to long to discern that the lights were bugs, upon close inspection their dark carapaces were clear even in the light glow of their abdomens. She had decided to take a break before returning to her den just as the sun had started to lower, laying on her stomach and dipping paws in the soothing water, now it seemed she was firmly rooted to her once temporary resting spot, enthralled as she was with the pulsing light show.

One particularly daring insect seemed to decide it had tired of it's flying and settled upon the tip of the girl's nose. Dell's face broke out into a grin, eyes crossing as she observed the bug on the end of her face, even as she struggled to ignore the tickling sensation it's legs caused to tingle through her muzzle.