Whiskers of Harmony
Reflection
In the heart of a forgotten attic, where whispers of time linger, three mice find their voice.
Their tiny paws strum guitars, each string a note of defiance against the silence.
The yellow and brown hues of their instruments echo the warmth of their souls, a symphony of courage and camaraderie.
The scattered papers and debris around them are not signs of chaos but the remnants of a world they are reclaiming through music.
Their eyes, bright and determined, reflect the light of hope, a beacon for those who dare to dream.
This is not just a scene; it is a testament to the power of art to transform even the smallest beings into heroes of their own stories.