~Harvest Moon and StarFrost*
Holiday Mini's

You've entered a glade, it is not a marsh, a swamp, or a lagoon, but a glade. The ground is covered in soft grass and even softer moss. The tree's above you let sweet scents flow into your sense from their anything but normal flowers. Smiling in delight and feeling utterley relaxed you sigh, finally, relaxation! You walk towards a waterfall and let the cooling mist cascade over you're tired body, soothing you. Overall this place isn't sticky, like some of the other lagoons, but then you notice something more awe inspiring, the sun isn't up!
In it's place, however, is a bright, deep yellow, harvest moon. Has the day gone by already? Impossible! But you're eyes don't seem to be decieving you, and the moon is at it's peak. Stars sparkle merrily about the heavy moon, giving the grass on which you stand an eerie, silver glow. Sparkling star bits seem to be falling out of the sky onto the grass, then you notice it's frost! So that's what was giving the grass light... but Starfrost, And the Harvestmoon?

~You called*

Sing two musical voices in unison.

Two amazingly coloured mini's glide down to land on and extended branch in front of you. The darker one puffs his stomach up while the lighter one fans out it's wings in a graceful, fluid motion.

~Greetings travaler~ The darker one mind-speaks, in an alto sounding voice, ~My name is HarvestMoon, a halloween holiday mini-dragon, you may call me moon if you wish. Welcome.~
The lighter coloured one swiftly bows once more, *And i am StarFrost, a Mid-winter mini-dragon, and you may call me star, or frost..* Her voice blooms into you're head, causing you to smile.
HarvestMoon begins to speak once more, you're mind filling with his flowing voice.
~You can see it is night, yes, the moon, well..~ He pauses, and looks slightly embarassed. StarFrost, Obviously not at a loss for words, continues for him. *The moon is the work of him, and the frost and stars, they are by myself's doing. It seems the frost survives the cool of night more than day, and Moon could not put his brilliant yellow globe up if it was morning. Narixil used her magic to keep it night here, we are forever grateful.* She pauses and coo's at the Halloween mini, he regains his composure and speaks. ~Some of the other's have grow to call this place, "Star-Harvest Glade", for we do have the stars in the sky, and the moon...it is wondeful isn't it?~ He trills and so does Frost in return. The gently rub heads and you smile.

They invite you to stay, and you take up the offer, wanting to take a break from the heated marshes. They tell you much about histories and legends, they are quite the story-tellers. It seems though, in their company, you've dosed off. When you wake the moon is still up, then you remember what HarvestMoon said about the sun never shining. Rubbing your eyes you turn to leave, refreshed from the vist, you know you'll be sure to return.

~Lagoon~

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