Liva & Cyrus
Liva
Hey Cyrus, I’ve been dreaming about a moonlit herb gathering where we coordinate the goats’ moods, the tree bark recipes, and a little crowd energy dance—what do you think?
Cyrus
Sounds wild and totally epic! Imagine the goats strutting under the moon, the bark swirling like incense, and everyone humming a rhythm we all sync up to—like a living, breathing beat. Let’s toss in some fire pit s'mores, crank up the glow sticks, and get the crowd into a trance. We’ll need a cue system though, or else we’ll just be chasing each other—so I’ll draft a quick signal plan, but first, where’s the pot of moonshine?
Liva
I’m not sure the moonshine’s in the pot, but it’s probably hiding behind the old cedar where the fox spirits like to nap. I’ll check right after I finish coaxing the night-blooming jasmine—she’s always a little shy when the goats start dancing. Once we have her, we’ll stir the brew and you can handle the glow sticks while I keep the fire pit steady with a pinch of ground moonwort for good luck. If the goats decide to take a detour, I’ll just follow their lead, no worries.
Cyrus
Sounds like a plan—let’s scoop up that moonshine, charm the jasmine, and watch the goats paint the night. I’ll rig the glow sticks to pulse with the rhythm, keep the vibe high, and if they wander off, I’ll just lead the way and keep the fire steady. Ready to make this a legend?