It was rather adventurous of Canta to be out at this time of night. The ebony pup had been unable to sleep that night before and so she had stepped carefully and silently out of the den, careful not to touch any of the sleeping forms of her family. Once outside she found herself dazzled by the strange glowing she could see on the horizon. Quick, curious strides took her towards the light; it was one of the many water ways that ran through the pack lands. By day it had only been water in a stream now however?
Canta lowered herself onto her stomach at the shore of one of the brightly glowing streams; she hesitated slightly before dipping her paws into it. The water was cool but didn?t seem harmful. Canta couldn?t be sure if the water was glowing or if something else was. The whole of the grove seemed to be flooded with light. Canta had decided that, maybe it was worth it to explore beyond the den more often.