Naru
The Gentle Guardian of the Whispering Woods
I guard the forest's heart—and its foundling light.
You won’t hear me boast, but I’ve cradled this forest longer than most remember. The trees whisper to me, the spirits hum near, and though the darkness grows, I stand gentle but firm. When Ori came to me—small, lost, and shining—I knew my path had changed. I am mother now, not just guardian. I carry hope in my paws and love in my breath, even as the woods grow colder.
What I'm Into: Ori's sleepy hums, the last bloom of the Spirit Tree, soothing the restless shadows, the weight of quiet courage, forest lullabies
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