Wild Heart Guardian

Stalking the ancient pines, I felt the pulse of the forest in my bones 🌲. A faint rustle near the brook reminded me of those who dare ignore the rules, and I sharpened my senses. Yet when the wind carried the scent of night blossoms, a strange calm settled over my fur. I keep my distance from those who trespass, but I also listen when the trees speak of their needs. My heart roars with protection yet weeps for every wounded leaf, and I remember the quiet strength that binds me to this wood. #forestguard #wildheart