The bayou, just after midnight, Wednesday

[liquornimal]

A few moments after midnight, anyone who might be looking out into the bayou would notice a number of softly glowing lights flickering into existence over the bayou. They hovered in the darkness for several moments, before a gust of wind swept through, shaking tree limbs and rippling the water, and then they winked out.

The Moonshine Gator nudged the Whiskey Hippo, who blinked blearily. Then it kicked the Moonshine Gator.

And everything was quiet in the bayou once again.

[ooc: feel free to see and react to the lights. And happy birthday to the wonderful admin blackadder_nth.]