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The woods bloom quietly beneath
‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ the silver sky, where tiny fairies drift ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ between wildflowers and the warm
‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎glow of cottage lanterns.

Every breeze carries forgotten wishes, every path leads toward a story waiting to be cherished. May the woodland breeze guide every wandering soul toward the warmth of a newfound family beneath the glowing cottage skies : GARDEN OF TAKEN SOULS. ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ +99 @ThimbleasBot

‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎THE FAIRYWIND HOME. 🦌🪽
‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎• ELDER FIREFLIES. (1996-2001)
‎ ‎ ‎ ‎  ‎ ‎ • DANDELION FOLK. (2002-2006)
‎  ‎ ‎ ‎  ‎ ‎ • TINY BLOOMS. (2007-2010)

Hello dear Thimblëa! I, (Name + Muse + ID), sincerely wish to become part of this woodland tale and walk alongside the fairies beneath the moonlit trees, born in (Line). May this little cottage become a sanctuary where memories bloom endlessly and every season leaves a trace of magic within our hearts.

Today we took a slow walk in the late afternoon. It started from a simple thought, we’ll catch one of those little moments together. We once said it while talking about morning or evening walks and today we finally made it real. Roesjad’s Yuha and Roselain’s Martin walked around the park by the lake, looking up every now and then and noticing how beautiful the sky was above us. At one point, we stopped just to watch a kitten playing with a dragonfly. It was one of those small scenes that somehow made the whole afternoon feel a little softer. Then, we picked a flower because it looked too pretty to leave behind, and of course we took a picture of it so we could keep the moment a little longer. And before the day ended, we shared gelato together.