Evening arrived in the pocket world, casting a warm glow over the ancient forest. The fading sunlight shimmered brilliantly as it illuminated the twin peaks of the mountain range, their jagged silhouettes standing proudly against the twilight sky. The peaks, dusted with a soft layer of snow, glimmered like jewels, reflecting hues of orange and pink that danced across their surfaces.
The trees below, ancient and towering, swayed gently in the evening breeze, their leaves rustling softly as if whispering secrets of the forest. Shafts of golden light filtered through the branches, creating a patchwork of light and shadow on the forest floor, where wildflowers bloomed in vibrant colors, their petals catching the last rays of sunlight.
