Dance of the Forest Guardian
Among the towering trees, lanterns glowed like fallen stars caught in the branches, and the wooden bridges swayed with whispers of ancient life. She moved with barefoot grace, her dress woven from leaves and roses, each step a hymn to the wild heart of the forest.
Her emerald hair flowed as though stirred by unseen winds, and her crimson eyes glimmered with the fire of the earth’s spirit. Around her, fireflies drifted like blessings, weaving circles of light that crowned her dance in quiet reverence.
The forest itself seemed to breathe with her, roots trembling, branches swaying, as though every living thing joined in her sacred rhythm. She was not merely a guardian but the very pulse of the forest’s soul, eternal and unbroken.
 
森の守護者の舞
そびえる大樹の間に灯籠が輝き、枝に宿った星々のように森を照らしていた。木の橋は古き命の囁きに揺れ、彼女は裸足のまま舞い、葉と薔薇で紡がれた衣が野生の讃歌を響かせる。
翠の髪は見えぬ風に揺れ、紅の瞳は大地の精霊の炎を宿す。彼女の周囲では蛍が祝福のように漂い、光の輪を描き、舞を静かに飾っていく。
森そのものが彼女と共に息づき、根は震え、枝は揺れ、あらゆる命が神聖な律動に加わる。彼女は守護者にとどまらず、森の魂そのもの、永遠に脈打つ命だった。