When dusk deepens and the first silver edge of the moon climbs the sky, the Faewilde stirs. In one hidden glen, legend tells of flowers that bloom only at moonrise, petals unfurling in twilight hues of crimson, green, and violet.
Rising Moonblossom draws its colors from that enchanted hour. Red jasper glows like the last ember of the sun, while African turquoise and an unknown orange stone root the piece in the earth’s deep breath. Between them shimmer faceted beads of purple twilight, catching light like a fading harvest sky. Scattered silver accents tie the strand to its crescent pendant, as though the moon itself had sprouted blossoms of its own.
A necklace of balance and becoming, Rising Moonblossom is both harvest and renewal, dusk and bloom. It carries the quiet power of the moment the day exhales and the night awakens, when the Faewilde turns its face to the stars.
