Fairy Lights

He moved to sit beside Célestin and placed his jar on the ground, mirroring his movements by placing his large paw over the lid of the jaw. “Seems to me you already have that figured out.” He chuckled, then waved his head attempting to shepherd more of the flickering flies into his mouth so he could safely deposit them in his jar. His stomach turned as he felt at least one of the bugs crawl curiously over the roof of his mouth and nearly gagged but quickly lifted his paw and spat his catch in his jar to join the rest of its captured species.

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