Image Credit Heather Sanders
As the first rays of the sun snaked their way between the trees the night creatures scurried away to the protection of their dark spaces.
With their night at an end they snuggled in with loved ones, watched their children settle for the light, discussed plans for the next night and shared the spoils of their labours.
Rest and sleep descended upon them for the next night they would need to be at their best as it was a celebration day. It was the annual Nightly Full Moon Harvest Festival and they all wanted to look their darkest nightly best.