by Mysticat » Thu Aug 26, 2010 5:33 am
Nightlock fell tiredly onto the ground. He had been running all day, desperate to get home. Just that morning, a fire had devastated half the forest. He looked up and saw the moon. A huge, round, silvery disk in the sky. Nightlock knew the forest would grow back, and that more trees would rise from the ashes. He trotted the rest of the way to the meadow, where he found a small cove near the trees, and promptly fell into a deep sleep.