Gray eyes darted between the stars above, trying to map the shape his mother indicated. He couldn’t exactly see it… But he could see one star standing out amongst the rest, the brightest star in the sky. It beamed at him radiantly, a beacon that would undoubtedly always draw his attention. Polaris.
Maybe if he continued to return to the sky, and studied it long enough, then one day he would see what his mother saw. He looked up at her, eyes full of starlight, and like the first sighting of a rare bird, a soft smile appeared on his face.
More?he asked, requesting to know more about the map of the sky.