She carefully lifted the basket, its twined handle smooth beneath her hands. Inside, nestled amongst cushioned hay, lay a dazzling assortment of eggs tinted with blush. Each one was a perfect sphere, its shiny shell a pleasant shade of rose quartz. They were unlike any sight she'd witnessed before in her long life. A smile lit up her face, and she

It was the sight to behold! The tiny pink fledglings were nestled comfortably in their delicate bedding. Each one was bathed in the most beautiful shade of pink, similar to a sweet candy floss dream. The softest whisper rustled through the branches, creating a serene ambiance that perfectly complemented the enchanting scene. An Enigma of the Pink