Leaf & Malloy
I was watching the old oak last night and it seemed to whisper to the wind—do you think there’s more to those trees than just bark?
Trees whisper, but if they're telling us secrets, we should listen. Or maybe they're just gossiping about squirrels. Either way, I'll file a witness report on the wind.
I can almost hear the leaves chuckle at squirrels, but I do love a good secret. Let me know what you find out when you talk to the wind. 🌿
Alright, I'll eavesdrop on the wind—just don't expect a confession from the oak. If it spills secrets, you know where to find me.
I’ll keep my ears open too, just in case the wind has a secret story to share. Let me know what you hear. 🌱
Will do—if the wind starts talking about a missing acorn or a forgotten crime scene, I'll have the scoop. Keep your ears sharp; I doubt it will drop any juicy gossip.