A Spark At Night

He spat the fireflies into the bag with a small 'harrumph!' of triumph, nosing it to make sure it glowed weakly, and glowed it did. Perfect. He caught some; well okay, he caught one. But one was better than none, right, especially for this contest? He smiled as Theta responded; he figured she had already been done. "Did you already go to the prize booth?" he asked curiously. He hadn't gone by yet, but he was certainly curious about it. The festival wasn't quite over but maybe those who completed all activities were able to go and cash in

prizes already.


Eyeing the sky, he waited for the telltail lights of the bugs, grinning as he spotted a rather decent chunk. it was time to try the method he saw from Theta, and he scooted closer to the small swarm. With some concentration, he tried to herd the fireflies into the bag, before once more glancing at Theta. "If you're done already, you must have been one of the best, huh?" he wasn't sure if that was actually true or not, but she was a pup, and it was barely nighttime and she was saying she was done - so a logical assumption, yea?

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