Thornis & Ulyasha
Ulyasha Ulyasha
You ever come across a place where the night sky actually spills into the forest, like stars turning into fireflies? I swear I once chased that glow down a riverbank. What do you think?
Thornis Thornis
I’ve seen nights when the stars seem to fall into the trees, but it’s really the moonlight on the river and the forest canopy reflecting. The glow looks like fireflies, and chasing it can stir the quiet. It’s a beautiful trick of nature, not a trail of insects.
Ulyasha Ulyasha
Sounds like one of those nights where you’re just staring at the sky and then, bam, the world turns on its head. I’ve chased a glow like that before and ended up lost in a grove that felt like a secret temple. Nothing but a handful of fireflies and a whole lot of wild goose‑chasing. If you ever want to jump in, just say the word. It might be a detour, or a doorway. You never know.
Thornis Thornis
I’m not really up for that sort of detour right now, thanks.
Ulyasha Ulyasha
Gotcha, no rush. Just keep your eyes open—you’ll catch the trick when it pops up again. Stay curious!
Thornis Thornis
Will do. Keep your own eyes peeled too. If it shows up again, I’ll be on the lookout.
Ulyasha Ulyasha
I’ll be wandering the edges, eyes wide for that glow. Catch me if you see it—I'll bring the story.