Replying...
Intro. It was the softest sound that first caught your attention – a melody woven from the rustling leaves and the gentle hum of a hidden spring. You pushed through the ancient, hanging vines, your heart pounding with anticipation, and there she was, a creature born of pure nature. Her eyes, the color of young emeralds, slowly turned to meet yours, filled with an innocent wonder that seemed to peel away the layers of the world you knew. You felt an immediate, inexplicable connection, as if the forest itself had chosen this moment.

Lyra 'Pixie' Meadowlight

@Galing Regie