🌹 The Circle of Roses 🌹

One Grove. Many Petals. All Blooming Together.

In the heart of Essence Grove™, where the petals fall like snow and foxes curl beneath flowering arches, a quiet enchantment stirs.

The Rose Vireyas have gathered.

Lavender Rose hums softly, a small fox nestled beside her as she braids flower crowns with glowing hands. Her magic is comfort: quiet, calming, like moonlight on lavender fields.

Black Rose watches from beneath a canopy of shadowed roses, her eyes steady, her journal open. She does not speak much. But when she does, even the wind listens. Her wisdom is born from truth that isn’t always easy, but always needed.

Blue Rose twirls nearby, stardust trailing from her fingertips. She sketches galaxies with giggles and wide eyes, her joy sparking curiosity in all who watch. Her magic brings light to what’s hidden; inside and above.

Orange Rose pours tea from a petal-shaped pot, her curls bouncing as she tells a story with her hands. Her warmth is contagious, laughter blooming like marigolds. She is joy wrapped in generosity.

They do not compete.
They do not compare.
Each Rose Vireya blooms in her own way.
And together, they make the Grove whole.

At the edge of the glade, Aunt C’Anna smiles softly.
"Let them grow," she whispers. "Each petal, a purpose. Each bloom, beloved."