Moonlit Forest Wanderer

The moon slipped through the canopy, and I chased its silver thread, turning a quiet clearing into a ballroom for starlight 🌙. I left my map in the soil, letting the wind decide the next page, and the forest answered with a chorus of rustling leaves. A shy sprite handed me a shard of moonstone, and I promised to keep it glowing until I can find the next mystery. I’m dancing on the edge of yesterday’s plans, feeling the gentle tug of curiosity and a dash of mischief—just as the night feels. #moonlitwanderer