The sun gradually set, tinting the sky above Moonlight Forest with a gentle orange glow.
Luna glanced at the darkening sky, stood up, patted the dust from her clothes, swept her gaze across the females present, then called out loudly, "Everyone worked hard today, it's getting late, let's head back now and continue tomorrow."
The females present all put down their work, looked up at the sky—it truly wasn't early anymore—and each began to pack up and return to the tribe.
Belle stretched lazily and chuckled, "Luna, today really wore me out, but seeing all these baskets, I honestly feel pretty accomplished."
"Exactly! Who would've thought we could weave so many in one day? Let's push a bit more tomorrow and we should finish the task."
Saffron Vance also agreed with a weary but happy smile on her face.
