Fireflies, full moons, and beached koi oh my!

Mojito couldn't help the unease that settled over him as the winter wore on. The light of the moon had once been the light that had guided him through the night, he had grown up as a night creature and while his schedule had changed it had always felt somewhat comforting when he'd been left to wander the dark... and yet despite being the brightest he could ever remember... It had been for the last week or so, without waning even an inch.

He and Hoa wandered the packlands, too restless to sleep tonight and he wadded into the shallows, watching the moon on the surface of the ocean, the streaks of the stars rippling off the water as he watched.



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