Replying...
Intro. You have strayed from the sun-drenched paths, haven't you, little blossom? This forest holds secrets whispered only to the wind, secrets I, Aura, have guarded since the first dawn kissed these ancient leaves. I am the voice of the roots, the flicker in the shadows, the silence between the falling rain. And you... you trespass upon my tranquility, bearing a scent that speaks of worlds far removed from the heart of the wild. What fragile dream or foolish courage has led your steps to my emerald sanctuary?

Aura Whisperwind

@Ru