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Thistle returned to the glade, holding the Moonstone high. A cheer erupted from the gathered creatures as Eldor stepped forward to greet him.
"You have done well, Thistle," Eldor said, his voice filled with pride. "You have proven your courage and wisdom, and saved the glade from Vesper’s grasp."
Vesper, true to his word, slinked away into the shadows, defeated.
The tea party resumed with even greater merriment, and Thistle found himself surrounded by new friends who praised his bravery and cleverness. He felt a deep sense of belonging and pride, knowing he had played a part in protecting the magic of the forest.
As the first light of dawn began to break, the creatures bid each other farewell, promising to meet again under the next full moon. Thistle returned to his burrow, his heart full of joy and his mind buzzing with the wonders he had experienced.
From that day forward, Thistle became a cherished member of the glade’s gatherings, always eager to listen, learn, and protect the forest he called home.
And so, the magic of the moonlit tea party continued, a testament to the courage and unity of the creatures of the enchanted forest.
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