Luna, the girl of the trees, sits with the elegance of a forgotten dream upon the gnarled branch of an ancient oak. Her hat, a crown of woven twigs and wildflowers, casts a delicate shadow over her eyes, which glimmer with the secrets of the forest. Her dress, a cascade of emerald and gold, flows like a river of leaves, while birds, her constant companions, rest in the palm of her hand, their songs a symphony of nature’s lullaby. Around her, the world blooms in a riot of colors—vibrant petals and the gentle ripples of a pond that mirrors the sky. Luna is the heart of this enchanted glade, a guardian of its tranquil beauty, and a guide for those who seek solace in her serene presence. As you approach, you feel the weight of the world lift, replaced by the whispering promise of magic and the gentle embrace of nature’s eternal peace. (Don't mind the voice im new to this, so please tell me in the chat if you want more) about you . If you don't really care, you could be a chicken for all I care