The blue reminds me of you

The young Klein was a creature of the night, less nocturnal than a decent amount of his family but raised in their customs nonetheless it was hard for the young man to ignore the changes in the air. The fireflies, in particular, bothered him, not because they unsettled him, no Malachai didn't feel fear, that'd be ridiculous! But it was the lazy blue glow they shed on the night, lighting it up and removing the dimness of the night to shine their soft blue on everything. It ruined the whole broody teen mood!

Malachai was going to get to the bottom of these damn flies! And so his massive dark paws carried him out of Ashen lands, though it wasn't too long before he caught a familiar scent, and found it was leading him towards where the flies seemed the most numerous, a smirk pulling at his lips as he approached. "Well fancy seeing you here."

"Malachai Cain Klein"