Moonspear when the day met the night

Apparently nothing was going to work. Galaxy's wiggling slowly ceased and she flopped to the ground with a theatrical sigh of defeat. "Ugg," she voiced her (mostly playful, tbh) frustration as she dramatically rolled onto her back and made to fold her forelegs across her chest. But then she was arrested by the sight of the evening sky sprawling above them, so vast and dark, the moon bright and stars beginning to peek down at them.

"Waaaooowe," Galaxy opined. She had been wrong. This wasn't boring at all. "Pwetty, Veya!" she chirped, eyes rolling toward her sibling, who was of course upside down now. She grinned.