In the whispering woods where shadows dance,
There roams a spirit with mischievous glance.
With laughter bright as the morning sun's gleam,
It weaves through the trees like a playful dream.

Through meadows it skips with boundless delight,
Chasing butterflies in the soft twilight.
In every rustle of leaves, it finds its cue,
To paint the world with colors anew.

Celestial Purr is the spirit of playfulness, the entertemant of the Forest. Always making ever presence a playful celebration.
Celestial Purr has whiskers made of leaves and a cat like face with tiny sharp teeth.