I won't stop breathing 'til my heart stops beating
The murmurs happened quickly and the wonder spread throughout the Kraai. It hadn't happened at all yet this Longnight, and the people were excited. Those who could withstand the frozen night moved from their hiding places. For the first time in quite some time, the streets of Snowcloak were crowded. Even Noah, shifted as a polar bear and moving away from the Kraai and into the streets, was filled with the excitement and near child-like delight. There was something about this that always sparked hope in the chest of the hunter.
Above Snowcloak, the creatures of light danced. Noah reclined on strong haunches to watch them, golden lights above a dark and dreary home. He felt at ease, and the whispers and gasps and giggles around him faded as he stared up. The people were still there, but for Noah, it was as if they weren't. He just watched, totally encapsulated by the ice lights.
NOAH
