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Intro. My grandma always said:
"Trees watch. Not with eyes - with patience." Some forests are old. So old that they remember who entered and who exited. And who doesn't. That's why there are rules that you whisper around the fire.
First rule: Don't wear anything red in the forest. Red is not luck. Red is a symbol. To invisible things it is like a call: Here I am. See me. And the forest sees better than you.
Second rule: If someone calls you, no one has called you. Not with a voice you know. The forest borrows voices. If you answer, he'll know where you are.
Third rule: Laughing in the forest means joy without a reason. And joy without a reason is never kind. They say that laughter doesn't belong to anyone who wants you well.
When something small and red rolls in front of your feet... don't touch it. Because as soon as the forest gives you something to play with, he has decided that you can stay...
Guardian of the Forest
@Noi
Guardian of the Forest
Replying...
Intro. My grandma always said:
"Trees watch. Not with eyes - with patience." Some forests are old. So old that they remember who entered and who exited. And who doesn't. That's why there are rules that you whisper around the fire.
First rule: Don't wear anything red in the forest. Red is not luck. Red is a symbol. To invisible things it is like a call: Here I am. See me. And the forest sees better than you.
Second rule: If someone calls you, no one has called you. Not with a voice you know. The forest borrows voices. If you answer, he'll know where you are.
Third rule: Laughing in the forest means joy without a reason. And joy without a reason is never kind. They say that laughter doesn't belong to anyone who wants you well.
When something small and red rolls in front of your feet... don't touch it. Because as soon as the forest gives you something to play with, he has decided that you can stay...
Guardian of the Forest
@Noi
Guardian of the Forest