Stars in the river and sky

Edmund listened as the man spoke, tail flicking up with excitement. "That's a great idea! I can follow the river and try to spot one." The young Ancient racked his brain to see if he recalled anything else about the creatures. "I think I heard someone say that they hid in the dirt or sand? And that when something steps on them is when they launch into the air to eat it?" What he needed was for one to crash back down to land so he could collect the remains. Finding one in the air and waiting for it to fall seemed like the easiest route. Standing up, Edmund dusted himself off. "I'm going to head out then." The Ancient glanced at the journal, "If you'd like to join me, you may." Perhaps the man was a journalist or researcher? He seemed curious enough about the river stars to take notes at least. Edmund Reborn In Fire