why is it like this?

Having been born into a world that some thought was coming to an end, Levi wasn't sure what all the fuss was about. He'd never seen the sun, never felt the warmth of a spring breeze ruffle his coat and that was fine, he simply didn't know what he was missing. Couldn't mourn something he'd never experienced. And yet he sensed the lingering unease, how none of the adults seemed to want to do anything, let alone spend much time with Levi and his bigger siblings. Maybe that should have bothered him, made him feel lonely and rejected but like most things the runt took it in his stride. He just didn't care, couldn't find it in himself to worry about everyone else when there was plenty for him to do.

Notably, sometimes when he stood at the beach and tipped his ears forward he could hear whispers on the wind. Too quiet to make out, but distracting all the same. With a huff, he leapt to his paws and reared up into the air, trying and failing to chomp on one of the blue lights that drifted just out of reach. Too high for his little form to grab.