When night falls, Nerys often seeks out the quietest corners of the forest. Among the trees, beneath the moonlight, she seems to become part of the landscape itself.
Her wings almost blend into the blue shadows of the night, while the moonlight filters through the branches and softly illuminates the vegetation around her.
Nerys is never in a hurry. She enjoys watching the forest when everything falls silent and listening to the little sounds that can only be heard once the day has disappeared.
Perhaps that is why, when someone gets lost along the forest paths at night, they sometimes catch sight of a blue figure among the trees and feel as though someone is quietly keeping them company.
Nerys prefers to let the forest speak for her. 💙🌙✨
