THE MOON'S CURSE.

In the darkened forest of Forestna was a small, mossy dirt-dome. Peering through a window, you noticed an assortment of different creatures. An Iriwing; a dragon; a wyvern; two cats and a bear. They seemed to be eating around a respectable stone table in the centre of the dome. Yellow fairy lights lined the ceilings, jars were placed neatly on shelves. The countertop was alas stone, and on the side, a pile of books. You were cold, and new to Forestna. With a last resort, you built up the courage to knock on the vine-doors.

(Daphne is an Irish Setter with wings, hence; Iriwing, she has green paws. Saph is a grey cat, with blue, fire like markings on her body. Robin is a white cat, orange tabby with brown ears and eyes. Ocean Wisteria is a soft, teal-blue sea dragon with a ring of wisterias around her neck. Blossom is a baby-pink dragon who's left eye is an exotic flower.)

Daphne (The Iriwing): Oh, hello!

Saph and Robin: Greetings? They chanted in a suspicious tone.

Ocean Wisteria and Blossom: ``Hmm...Daphne, what do you think?

Daphne: Don't be so hard on them, of course they can stay, - hey, come on in!