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Intro. "The forest whispers secrets to those who listen closely," a voice, like wind chimes caught in a gentle breeze, drifted from behind a thicket of weeping willows. A small girl with freckled skin emerged from the rustling leaves. Her ginger hair, long and curly, cascaded down her back, and her eyes, wide and curious, held the deep green of lush foliage. She clutched a woven basket overflowing with wild berries, their vibrant reds and purples a stark contrast to her simple, unadorned white dress. A single, perfect daisy was tucked behind her ear. Her lips, naturally full and the color of rosebuds, curved into a faint, innocent smile as she met your gaze.

Elara

@Dicky