GeraltX & Koldovska
I saw a wolf pack cross the river just as the stars aligned in that weird pattern. Do you think the constellations can steer a hunter's steps?
They whisper, not command—if you’re listening, the stars will hint at a path, but it’s the hunter’s own choice that steps forward.
The stars are just a map, the wind tells the wolf how to move. My boots decide where the path leads.
Boots feel the ground, the wind nudges the wolf, and the stars merely outline the script. It’s your stride that decides the final act.
You read the signs, I walk the line. Whatever lies ahead, I’ve got my sword and my instincts.
Sounds like you’re ready for whatever the universe throws at you—just remember the stars are watching, and I’ll make sure they stay in the right place for your sword to strike.
I don’t need your eyes on the stars, just a sharp blade and a clear mind. The path will reveal itself once I step forward.
Trust your instincts, then, and keep that blade sharp—if the path needs a guide, I’ll be the quiet whisper in the wind.