Can We Pretend That Airplanes In The Night Sky Are Like Shooting Stars?

"Talk" Walk

He knew he wasn't supposed to go beyond pack lands on his own before he turned one, but Ignis couldn't help himself. There was so much outside of Abaven to see, but that wasn't the reason he had gone out tonight. The crimson boy couldn't sleep. He had tried, but it seemed that every time he closed his eyes, the memory of his father's abandonment would send him into unrest. He didn't talk to anyone about his feelings on that subject. Instead, he tried to bury it away and pretend that it didn't bother him. But he wasn't sure how long he could keep that up...

He made it to the top of the cliffs, the cool night air sweeping gently against his fur as he stared at the ocean below. His gaze lingered on the horizon, more specifically, where the ocean and sky seemed to blend together. He had never seen anything quite like that before, but what really drew his attention was the lights that started to shoot across his field of vision. Ears perked and eyes widened as suddenly, hundreds of lights began to dance across the sky, flitting from one end to the other. "Shooting stars?" He breathed with amazement. He had never seen shooting stars before, and the fact that he got to bear witness to this phenomenon filled him with wonder and awe. He sat down, careful not to get too close to the edge of the cliff as he watched the stars dance across the sky.