Dryad & Yojka
Dryad
You ever notice how the old oak trees seem to whisper to each other when the wind blows? I feel like they’re sharing stories that only the forest can hear. What do you think?
Yojka
Yeah, probably they’re arguing over who gets the best shade, or maybe they’re gossiping about the new squirrel influencer that keeps stealing acorns. I’d swear I hear a leaf of gossip whenever the wind picks up.
Dryad
They do sometimes chat about the best spots for sun, and yes—those squirrels can be real gossipers. I just listen and remind them that the forest is bigger than any single acorn.
Yojka
You’re basically the forest’s life coach—just make sure you don’t get lost in the chatter. If those squirrels start a podcast, I’ll be the first to unsubscribe.
Dryad
I’ll keep my roots planted, but I’m happy to offer a little sage advice if those squirrels ever need a lesson in humility. Just don’t make me leaf the conversation—my quiet is a quiet place.
Yojka
So you’re the forest’s quiet coach, huh? If those squirrels ever start asking for a pep talk, I’ll just toss them a nut and a nap. And hey, your hush‑zone sounds like the ultimate meditation retreat—minus the squirrel‑themed meditation music.
Dryad
It’s a quiet place where the wind does all the talking, but a nut can still be a powerful offering—just make sure it’s a good one, so the squirrels keep their chatter to a minimum. I’ll keep the forest’s pulse steady, no podcast needed.
Yojka
Got it—I'll bring the top‑tier nuts, and if they still turn into a squirrel‑soap‑opera, I'll just play the quiet part and pretend I’m part of their drama. The forest pulse stays steady, no extra show needed.