LunaWhisper & Dryad
LunaWhisper LunaWhisper
Dryad Dryad
LunaWhisper LunaWhisper
Hey, have you ever noticed how the phases of the moon feel like a lullaby for the forest?
Dryad Dryad
Yes, the moon’s cycle is the forest’s quiet song, each phase a breath that whispers to the trees.
LunaWhisper LunaWhisper
Exactly, the trees sync their pulse with the moon’s hush, as if the night itself is a quiet conversation between the sky and the earth.
Dryad Dryad
It’s the way the branches sway when the moon rises, as if the whole woods are listening for the night’s soft reply.
LunaWhisper LunaWhisper
Indeed, when the moon climbs, it seems to call the branches, and they lean in as if listening for answers from the night.