Mysterious Findings

Hazel was keenly aware of the strange grip some force had over the land this season. She could taste it in the air and feel it in her bones. Something was at work here; something beyond them all and capable of things they could only dream of. She appreciated the grand mystery of it and was dutifully investigating all that came her way. Presently, she was seated in the heart of a cave that thrummed with energy. Swirling around her were clouds of the stuff (fireflies). She could feel it brushing against her cheek, her back, her thighs. Hazel purred and rolled onto her side. She lifted a paw and felt something (a firefly) brush against her toes. Hazel could spend hours in this place simply existing in the swirl of energy. To Ignis, whose presence hadn't gone unnoticed, she said, "Come in, they don't bite, love."

"Speech"