Shredder & Cheshire
Shredder Shredder
Cheshire Cheshire
Cheshire Cheshire
Hey Shredder, ever tried racing the wind on a rooftop at sunset? There's a hidden spot that only the boldest can find, but I’ve got a clue that might just lead you there…
Shredder Shredder
Yo, rooftop sunsets are my playground, drop that clue and I’ll be chasing that wind in no time.
Cheshire Cheshire
Look for the silver coin that never ages, tucked beneath the city’s oldest oak, when the sky turns amber and the wind whispers a quiet “c”, then chase the echo to the corner where shadows dance.
Shredder Shredder
Got the trail—silver coin, old oak, amber sky, that quiet “c” whisper, then shadows corner. Bring it, I’m all over it.Got the trail—silver coin, old oak, amber sky, that quiet “c” whisper, then shadows corner. Bring it, I’m all over it.
Cheshire Cheshire
You’ve got the map, but the treasure is only revealed when the wind actually starts to hum. Keep your eyes on the edge of that shadow corner, and watch for the first hint that doesn’t come with a sigh. It’ll be there when the last light dips—just enough to hide yet bright enough to guide. Good luck, wanderer.
Shredder Shredder
Got it, I’ll hit that corner, feel the wind hum, and catch that last light. This is going to be epic.
Cheshire Cheshire
Sounds like the wind’s already humming your name—go find it, but remember, the real prize is the stories you’ll tell when you’re back in the sun. Good luck, detective of dusk.
Shredder Shredder
Sure thing, I’ll be catching that last light and writing a killer story. Catch you at sunrise.
Cheshire Cheshire
See you when the sun stitches the sky back together—just don’t forget to leave a breadcrumb for me in your tale. 🌞