Cubote spend their days in quiet solitude, lounging in tall trees. Growing restless at night, they begin to roam, seeking out potential pack members. Cubote have only been known to call to others under the light of the moon, giving rise to the superstition that the moon itself gives it the power to speak.

Cubote spend their days in quiet solitude, lounging in tall trees. Growing restless at night, they begin to roam, seeking out potential pack members. Cubote have only been known to call to others under the light of the moon, giving rise to the superstition that the moon itself gives it the power to speak.