In and out of sleep. True deep restfulness was evading Solana the same as it was Eidola. It caused the little girl to rouse from the birthing den. To tangle herself from the limbs of her family and out onto the worn packed earth just outside of it.

The night was cool, quiet, and the thin mist which blanketed the earth stirred at the mid of her legs for the much smaller wolf. She, too, would be faced with that same glow in the distance, where all else was deep darkness, savor the moonlight above. The young girl was obviously compelled to follow it and acting without much thought of consequence was not like Solana. She didn't pause for fear nor the sake of danger.

Quick steps brought Solana further into the forest, where here the moon's light could only touch in thin rays between tree branches. It's the light of the butterflies which stood out the most.

Woah… A whisper from her mug as she came up to the other woman from somewhere behind, yet her crimson gaze remained transfixed on the glowing creatures. Are they moon spirits? She asked, now tilting her head in the other's direction as she fished for answers.

Solana doesn't remember seeing this wolf before, but as far as she has become aware, there were plenty she had yet to meet. All Leona's siblings, for one! And as Solana began to explore further from the densite and follow her parents around on activities, the smell of other wolves on the trails made her well aware of many yet still to meet and know as pack. Today, it would be Eidola's turn.