She carefully lifted the basket, its plaited handle smooth beneath her fingers. Inside, nestled amongst soft hay, lay a gleaming collection of eggs the color of roses. Each one was a perfect sphere, its shiny shell a charming shade of rose quartz. They were unlike any sight she'd witnessed before in her many years. A smile spread across her face, a

It was a sight to behold! The tiny pink fledglings were nestled snuggly in their delicate home. Each one was covered in the most beautiful shade of pink, like a sweet candy floss dream. A light wind rustled through the branches, creating a peaceful ambiance that suited the enchanting scene. An Enigma of the Pink Eggs For weeks, villagers/citizens