
Mzuka seemed to flutter about as the sun lightened. It was early; very early, and she wanted to do something. Looking around, she thought that someone in her massive family must be awake. She pounced on the bare ground between her slumbering siblings, blue eyes glittering as the dimming light of the moon reflected off of them.
A smile rose on her face as she came closer to the edge of the den. She was running out of possibilities for playmates, but she was certain that one of them would wake up and play with her. One of them had to.