“Mother, why do we always have to creep in on them at night?” Little Yau watched as her mother cast a wand on a sleeping baby's face. A white shimmering glow emanated. Slowly it turned into a soft peak of moon dust. Yau caught it gently placing it on her fluffy wings.
“Humans must never learn about Lunarian fairies. They are beautiful beings yet unpredictable. Their peaceful sleep is the magic that builds beautiful cities on our moon. Then we light up their world at night.” Iva whispered. They began fluttering their wings to the sky.
This is my entry to Dreem-WOTW S2R4
Prompt; THE WORLD IS NOT READY FOR US.
