The moon was bright. The forest slept.
Shimmer the squirrel woke up. “What is that light?” he asked.
Twinkle the rabbit hopped over. “I see it, too!” she said.
The nice moon lit the trees. Magic filled the air.
“Should we go see?” asked Shimmer. “Yes, let’s go,” said Twinkle.
They saw Owl in a tree. “Whooo’s awake?” he asked.
“We saw the moon,” said Shimmer. “It is so bright!” said Twinkle.
Owl nodded. “Yes, the moon is lovely tonight.
Then they heard more paws. It was Felix the fox.
“What is happening?” he asked. “Look at the moon,” said Shimmer.
“It is a special night,” said Twinkle. “Let’s dance!”
They all danced under the moon. The night was full of joy.
The moon watched over them. It was a magical night.
“Goodnight, friends,” said Shimmer. “Goodnight,” said Twinkle and Felix.
The forest was happy. The night was calm.
The end.