In the heart of Lúmina Grove, where twilight never quite fades and fireflies hum lullabies to the trees, a curious figure zooms through the forest on a rumbling vintage motorcycle—moss-colored with hints of rust and memory. Wrapped in a wild orange scarf that flutters like flame, it’s none other than Panda, the gentle traveler with eyes full of wonder and a heart full of longing.
Wooden signs have started to appear along the winding trails, nailed to birch trunks and standing in meadows dotted with glowing blossoms. Each one bears the same glowing question:
“Where’s Panda?”
But those who know the old forest tales understand—Panda isn’t lost. She’s searching.
Long ago, before memory grew foggy and silence crept into the hidden hollows, Panda and her soulmate—a kind, wise Polar Bear wizard—were inseparable. Their love burned brighter than the North Star and was whispered about in secret between the mushrooms and mosses. But one winter, the Bear vanished, caught in a spell of separation, scattered across dreams and stardust.
Now Panda rides, not just to rekindle joy and heal forgotten wounds, but to follow the soft pull of her heart—the thread of soul-bond woven across time and dimension. The Glow Trail is her map, lit by the sparks of their shared past. She stops to help those in need, yes—but also to listen, to feel, to dream of where Bear might be waiting. A scarf left on a branch, a pawprint in soft mud, a humming note in the wind—all clues, all hope.
And so the forest asks, over and over,
“Where’s Panda?”
Because where Panda goes, love follows.
And where love goes, Polar Bear can’t be far behind.
One day soon, the trail will end in a clearing filled with moonlight and familiar arms. Until then, she rides on—headlamp glowing, scarf flying, heart wide open to the call of her one true Bear.
-Bearz