❦ She carries an untamed joy within her, meeting the world with curious eyes and an open heart, whether her voice is drifting through the forest in song or her hands are patiently weaving delicate threads into intricate patterns, she leaves behind little traces of comfort, as though every melody and every stitch were a blessing meant for someone else. Yet among all living things, it is the wolves that understand her best, they do not fear her presence, nor does she seek to tame them, they walk beside her as equals, recognizing something ancient and familiar in her spirit — a bond that asks for neither words nor promises, only trust. Like them, Faélán belongs to the wild without ever losing the tenderness that makes her who she is.