Willow and the Magic Moon - Kimberley Graham - Bog

With an eerie screech and a rush of heavy, black, ashy wind, another tree loses its energy to grow, falling softly to the ground in a pile of dust. It has been a long time since Willow has seen her homeland that she was banished from. "Oh Pip, I am sorry to have brought you here!" The two look out on the dry and desolate landscape, without a plan, but with adventure in their hearts.