And soon, the entire world was swathed in a dusky glow, the sun leaving one final streak of golden light across the distant horizon, and the silvery moon rising up to take its place, the stars speckling the navy sky like white sprinkles. Miracle gazed around at the twilit world one final time before taking a running leap off of the cliff she was waiting on. Her leathery wings expanded and began flapping as the wind caught her breath and carried her up, towards the stars, into the heavens. Looking around her large wings and flowing tail, she finally found what she sought: a tiny star, no bigger than an apple, shining brightly. Changing her direction, she soared over to the starlet, lips curling up as she did so.
Created and hand-painted by me; not UFT/UFA ~