GraniteFang & Dorian
Dorian
Did you ever find a page of someone else's words tucked into a tree or a stone, like a poem left by the forest itself?
GraniteFang
I’ve seen a few scratches in bark, a name carved deep into a log, maybe a quick rhyme from a camper. The forest doesn’t write poetry, it just marks the spot. If it’s important, it’ll survive a storm. Otherwise, just ignore it.