“You have done well, Luna,” he said, his voice filled with gratitude. “The stars are pleased, and they bless you with dreams of peaceful wonders.”
Luna felt drowsy all of a sudden, her eyelids heavy. She yawned softly, the deep sense of calm wrapping around her like a cocoon. “Thank you, Zephyr,” she murmured, “for sharing such a beautiful night with me.”
Zephyr nodded and waved a tiny hand. “Sweet dreams, Luna,” he whispered, before vanishing into a gentle mist with the first glow of dawn.
As Luna drifted into slumber, the night continued its watch over Moonhollow, carrying the promise of peace and dreams spun with starlight—a lullaby in the universe just for Luna.
The moon and stars whispered their thanks and wishes, guarding Luna and all dreamers under the night’s gentle embrace. From that night on, Luna’s dreams were always filled with the wondrous music of the stars.