ᅠᅠᅠᅠᅠThe forest is the orchestra of the mind, playing one enchanting symphony after another. The leaves dance to an unheard beat, whispering their songs to the wind. In here, sheltered by the mighty trees, is every kind of life, from the humble beetle to enchanting birds of every colour. He holds his hands up to feel the cascading light, a brilliant white shaft illuminating the path that takes him onward and to the array of houses created high within the treetops. His copper skin glistens beneath the beaming light that cascades patterns through the blankets of leaves, a hushed hum escaping plumped lips as he takes slow and curious strides, digits soon curling over the thick bark of a nearby tree to slither his way behind it and shield himself from sight.