Bedtime Stories: The Magical Moonlit Adventures and Whispers of the Dreamland Forest

De: Abigail Jones

Narrado por: C.S Cyan

A little fox called Ember used to reside in a peaceful, neglected area of the planet once upon a time. Unlike most foxes, his fur was a rich, silvery gray that shimmered slightly beneath the moon rather than the typical blazing orange.

Living in the center of the Enchanted Forest, a vast and mysterious wilderness extending far beyond human view, the old trees here had trunks twisted and gnarled, their foliage glistening with an iridescent radiance as if caressed by the heavens themselves.

Ember has always been fascinated by the planet beyond the woodland. He has heard tales of locations where the stars dance on the waves of the sea and where the mountains kiss the sky. Every night, he stares up at the moon and wonders if the world outside is as wonderful as the tales recounted while he sleeps on the soft moss under the tall trees. Ember was sitting on the edge of the woodland gazing up at the silver moon one cold autumn evening when a gentle voice broke through his concentration.

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