Nighttime.

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STARSHINE.
FIRST-PERSON POV.
I opened my mouth to scream as the deformed creature lunged at me but nothing came out.
Out of nowhere, a jet of flame burst out, igniting the creature and killing it in a couple of seconds. It was Rocky and Ray, and they quickly extinguished the fire. Ray gave Apple a concerned look.
I was more concerned about the burnt demon in front of us. "What in the moons was that?" Rocky said breathlessly. I shook my head-I didn't know. Ray seemed equally confused.
Apple was sobbing again, scared. Ray stepped forwards and wrapped a wing around her, despite his own fear. I glanced up at the sky. It had gotten dark quickly. So I had slept in for a long time, hadn't I?
I shook my head. I turned to the others and saw their horrified and slightly-worried faces. They had only caught a slight glimpse of it and were scared. Cactus was curled up in a ball, Dove was watching us wide-eyed, and Cyan quickly put up a scowl to hide whatever had been on her face.
I sighed. I doubted I'd get any sleep tonight. We all headed back to the makeshift hut, and Rocky stayed up to make us a secure door. I closed my eyes, passing out from exhaustion again.
Oh, thank the moons we have Rocky. What would we ever do without him?

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