Each stories paint vivid pictures in miram's mind,transporting her to times long past.one tale caught her attention more than the others.

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A story of a young gril who had once saved the forest from a terrible drought.The villagers had forgotten the importance of the trees and cut them down,the land began to whiter.But this gril,with unwavering belief in the magic of nature had rallied to plant new seed and nature brought back the land to life.

Inspired by the stories,miram felt a surge of determination.i want to be like her she declared to be the tree.i want to help protect the forest, and share its magic with everyone.
As if responding to her words,the whispers grew more softer,almost encouraging.miram spent of afternoon in whispering wood,learning about animals,plants and the delicate balance which substain the forest.she discovered how each creature played a vital role in maintaining the ecosystem,from the tinest ant to the majestic owl that over the canopy.
Stay tune**
TBC..........