Stargarden looked around, his audience of rocks and bushes once again around him. Bites For Fun wasn't here this time, and it disappointed Stargarden immensely. There was however a few moths fanning around his head that also seemed to be listening to his tale. This time it was about the Moon and the Sky, and how they met.
Stargarden sighed, showing a rare moment of lucidity. His bright eyes looking up at the tree lines. He was unable to see moon and unable to see the night sky. It would be hard to see yourself up there if you were down here though, wouldn't it?
"One night, instead of setting normally, it fell out of the air and onto the earth. The swamp pitied the sky, who lost its place and gave it a new home. The birth of a new buck was celebrated by swamp. Many a nights passed but the sky was so, so lonely. It was not without fate's guidance that the sky found the moon trapped behind enemy lines, struggling heavily as it tried to fight. The sky rushed to the side of the moon and freed her. He knew then they were meant to be together, but only at night. Morning soon came and so did the moon's departure..."
Stargarden could feel his shield breaking again, the pain and sorrow of his tale causing his glimmering eyes to dim slightly. He found himself looking to the ground, the swamp who sheltered him. He looked slowly at his audience, and finished his tale.
"Every night the sky looks, for his place beside the moon."