Lights

Mystic smiled and could hear the screech of the bats that she could hear close by. Her paws shifted against the stone-covered ground, crimson eyes perplexed on tbe going brutes light blue ones. She could tell that his parents might be worried about him, and Mystic was sure her father would wonder where she could have possibly scampered off to. Mystic was not afraid of exploring and loved to to play and meet new friends. Her tail wagged freely, swaying from side-to-side. "I am aware my parents might worry about me, but I love to explore and meet new people. I am not afraid of meeting new wolves, the thought of new faces actually excites me!" She yippes, trotting around Hypnos as she playfully brushed her tail against his face in attempt to play with him.