By The Light Of The Moon

Lukina's tail waved wildly for a moment as she corrected her balance while walking along the large trunk of a fallen mangrove tree. Night was a beautiful time in the mangroves. Bioluminescent moss and algae caused everything to glow softly. Lukina was out enjoying the cool night air, seeking to go for a walk until she felt tired enough to crawl back into her den and go to sleep.

The little albino's coat seemed to glow in the moonlight where her white fur shown through the mud and clay she applied to her coat like camo, so she could fit more in with her new swamp wolf family. She'd mostly kept to herself apart from Bog, nervous to meet the others and afraid she might let them down in some way. An owl hooted softly in the trees and she looked up, for a second she thought the bird was glowing but a moment later it was gone. Lukina frowned. Something seemed off in the mangroves tonight but she couldn't quite put her paw on it.

She sat down and took a moment to take in her surroundings, blink in surprise as she saw a bunch of little blinking blue lights. Wait… were those fireflies?