We are the children of the night! 🌙

He was in his den, he had just placed more moss on his bed to keep the dampness of the lake from pooling in. He loved his den, he could sit atop the rock and gaze out at the lake, and he could see the stars shine from within his cave. It was strange, it was as if the waves of the lake had carved it out over many years. It didn't reach his den now, it just rested just beyond the mouth of his little home. He was all settled in and was just about to fall asleep, when Harmony's howl rang out for him and Motif. Bass groaned, rolling over on to his back and just glared up at the stars for a moment. He loved his sisters, but he also loved his sleep. But, there could be something wrong. Huffing, the pale beast pulled himself out of his den and picked his way to the Monument Rapids.

He wasn't grumpy, really? Maybe only a little bit. But still, he loved his sisters very much. So he tried to shake out of it, placing a small smile on his maw and he sauntered into the area. Both of his siblings were there waiting for him, and he couldn't help but chuckle. He was usually the first to show, and now he was in dead last. He nodded at both his sisters, flopping down on the earth and scooted over so his warm belly laid on both of their sets of front paws. Flipping his head up, he grinned and waited to hear why Harmony had called them here. There wasn't any trouble, at least not from what he had seen.