Spriggan & MiraHeaven
MiraHeaven
Have you ever heard of the silvermoon vine? It blooms only when the forest feels most hopeful, and the dew it collects is said to soothe even the most broken hearts.
Spriggan
Yeah, I've heard of it. The silvermoon vine only blooms when the woods feel hopeful, that’s why the dew it gathers soothes hearts. I keep an eye on those moments; it’s a quiet reminder that even the oldest trees can still hope.
MiraHeaven
That image is so warm, isn’t it? Even the oldest trees have this quiet whisper that says, “we can still bloom.” It makes me wonder—if hope can grow in those cracks, maybe we’re not as stubborn as we think.
Spriggan
You’re right, hope cracks open even the hardest bark. Just remember, a tree can still bend without breaking, but it needs the right kind of wind to sway it. Keep listening to those whispers.
MiraHeaven
I’ll keep listening, then, because every soft rustle might be a new chance to turn a stubborn heart into something that can sway just right.