Botanik & Barkwolf
Hey Barkwolf, have you ever felt how the moss on tree bark cools the surface and makes it a cozy spot for little critters? Do you sense that?
Yeah, the moss clings tight, keepin’ the bark cool, like a blanket the forest throws at the night. Little critters find a soft place, and I feel that chill spread, a calm in the bark’s breath. It’s a quiet place, good for my thoughts.
Sounds exactly like how I feel when I press my palm to a fern frond – the coolness spreads and I can hear the tiny breath of the plant. It’s the perfect hush for your thoughts to drift, just like the moss keeps the bark serene.
I hear you, human. That chill feels like the forest’s sigh, a soft lull for my mind. It’s good, simple. You stay calm, I stay alert.
Glad you feel the forest’s sigh too, Barkwolf. Keep listening to that quiet breath – it’s a great map for your thoughts to wander.
I will keep listening, the forest guides my path.
Wonderful, let the moss show you the hidden trails, Barkwolf. Just remember to leave no footprints that hurt the roots and keep listening to that quiet breath.
Got it. I’ll follow the moss, leave the roots untouched, and keep listening to the quiet breath.