MoonPetal & NimbusKid
Hey NimbusKid, have you ever noticed how the sky turns into a watercolor when the wind starts whispering through the clouds? I feel like every shade is a secret story waiting to be told. What do you think?
Oh wow, totally! It’s like the sky’s sketchbook coming alive, and every puff of wind flips a new page. I swear I can hear the clouds gossiping—like, “Hey, guess what adventure we’re dreaming up today?” Let’s listen, maybe the wind will spill the secrets.