Just a wee bite?

The feeling of spookiness receded a little with Corvus’s presence. With the older wolf beside him, he instantly felt less alone. He straightened a little, his eyes dancing from firefly to wolf. Corvus was - once again - happy to get wrapped in Ru’s plans. Grinning, the yearling bounced on his back paws, and scrutinised the bugs through a blue gaze.

He leaped in the air, attempting to snatch at a bug, and it fluttered higher, a silhouette beneath the overly bright moon. Hmm he hit the ground again with a soft thud and looked back over to Corvus. “We need a way to trap and catch them” he said, scrunching his nose in thought.

"Speech"