The glinting moon lights up his eyes so they look like silver drops. The sparkling stars beam across the sky as the clouds puff gently. The moon is painted with swirls of koru.
A tuft pops up like a light saber out of the shadow's head. His legs are like twigs when they limp along and his arms droop along in the air. He moves in the shadows silently and sadly.
What is he looking for?