Falcon & Meriados
Falcon Falcon
Meriados Meriados
Meriados Meriados
Heard about that old trail that sings when you step on its leaves? They say the wind carries a forgotten tune along the ridge, and nobody’s ever heard it all the way. Maybe it’s time we chased that melody together, see where the wind takes us.
Falcon Falcon
Sounds like the perfect dare, let’s grab a map and a snack, and see where the wind leads us—I'll bring my compass, you bring that curious spark.
Meriados Meriados
Sounds wild enough to keep my songs from going stale, I’ll pack a notebook, some old stories and a jar of sea‑salted honey. Let’s see if the wind will write a new chorus for us.
Falcon Falcon
A notebook and honey? Classic. I’ll bring a pair of boots that never stop slipping off cliffs and a pocket full of mischief. Let’s chase that melody—if the wind drops a verse, we’ll make it our own.
Meriados Meriados
Boots that slip off cliffs and a pocket of mischief—that’s the perfect misfit gear for a wandering tune. Let’s catch the wind’s verse and let it grow louder together.
Falcon Falcon
You’re ready—now let’s hit the ridge before the dawn and see what the wind is humming. I’ll bring the laugh, you bring the song, and we’ll let the trail spit out the next epic chorus.
Meriados Meriados
Alright, the ridge at sunrise, the wind’s waiting. I’ll start humming as soon as the sky turns pink. Get ready to twist the melody when the trail throws us a surprise.We responded appropriately.Alright, the ridge at sunrise, the wind’s waiting. I’ll start humming as soon as the sky turns pink. Get ready to twist the melody when the trail throws us a surprise.
Falcon Falcon
I’m ready to catch that whisper and flip it into a roar—let’s make that sunrise sing louder than the wind ever could.
Meriados Meriados
Let’s turn that whisper into a shout, make the sunrise echo louder than any wind ever could. We'll paint it with our own chaos.