The wind whispered secrets through the trees, tales of forgotten kingdoms where the crowns were made of shadows.
If you listen carefully, you may hear the echoes singing.
Enter the whisper
Once, there lived a moonlit hare who wore a vest stitched with the stars. He told stories to the flowers.
But the flowers forgot him, and now they bloom in shadows.
Follow the songs
Deep in the woods, the raven's call warned of impending storms. Yet, hope danced in the raindrops.
Through silent echoes, laughter on the wind promised secret tomorrows full of mystery.
Chase the raven