UraPobeda & Celestine
UraPobeda UraPobeda
Celestine Celestine
UraPobeda UraPobeda
Hey Celestine, I just finished mapping the sunrise glow—how about we race to see who can spot the next comet first and then celebrate with a stargazing party?
Celestine Celestine
Do you chase a comet, or do you wait for it to trail your shadow across the horizon?
UraPobeda UraPobeda
I chase the comet because it’s moving fast—no time for waiting, we hit the sky and then celebrate the win together!
Celestine Celestine
If you chase the comet, will its glow echo your footsteps, or will it vanish before your shadow can catch it?
UraPobeda UraPobeda
The comet’s glow is my soundtrack—every step makes it pulse brighter, so it never vanishes; we’re the rhythm and the sky’s our stage!
Celestine Celestine
Do you feel the comet’s pulse in your own heart, or does the rhythm belong to the stars alone?