Deep within the core of the mysterious forest, a strange sight awaits those brave enough to venture upon it. Nestled amongst the green foliage, a clutch of glowing pink eggs lie hidden. These ova are unlike anything ever observed before, their polished surface shimmering with an otherworldly glow. Rumors circulate through the hamlets, whispering of

Deep within the lush woods, nestled among the emerald leaves, lay a remarkable sight. A tiny birdhouse held not the usual speckled or blue eggs, but a clutch of soft pink ones. Each egg was smoothly shaped and sparkled with a gentle shade that captured the eye. It was a sight that brimmed one with awe. Imagine the mother bird, her feathers a mute