Aim for the moon, land among the stars

Though he tried to wake his brother up in the least disruptive way possible, he watched as he startled awake before coming to his senses. Bronze's ears flattened apologetically, though the moment faded as quickly as it arrived and soon Hauyne was rolling onto his side and slowly rousing awake, slowly but surely. Bronze was a little groggy himself from drifting in and out of sleep for the last few hours. The crisp night air had a way of rousing even the sleepiest wolf awake though, and he was no exception.

Hauyne said he wasn't sleeping, but looking at the stars. Bronze nodded in understanding, not bothering to argue that he'd definitely seemed asleep. "They move?" His eyes lit up with interested as he tilted his head to the sky to observe. Slowly he sunk down onto his belly beside his brother, happy to sit and watch with him and try to see what he was talking about. "I don't see any movement," he commented after a second, oblivious to what Hauyne was implying. "What do you mean?" Maybe he'd just been dreaming, he thought quietly to himself.