Deep in the warm green jungle, Ruby and Coco the monkey were the very last ones awake. “Everyone’s going to bed,” chattered Coco, swinging down from a vine. “But the best part of the jungle is the goodnight parade.

Would you like to see it?”

“Yes please!” said Ruby. So off they set along the winding path, where fireflies floated up like tiny lanterns and the big leaves whispered softly overhead.

The whole jungle smelled of warm rain and night flowers.