Little Whisperwind felt so, so sleepy tonight. Her soft, feathery fur was warm.
She snuggled down deep into her cozy nest. So warm, so cozy. All around was quiet.
Outside, the stars began to twinkle, soft, sleepy lights. Just a little twinkle.
Whisperwind closed her eyes. She imagined fluffy clouds floating by, slowly, slowly.
She took a deep, gentle breath. In, and out. So peaceful. Her little eyelids felt so heavy now. So heavy, so sleepy.
Goodnight, little Whisperwind. Goodnight, goodnight. Sleep now, sleep tight.