
The wind sings through the forest dimly lit with mornings first coming. The foliage awakens with each soft footstep of the guardian and mistress. The brambles move aside to allow her passage and the vines stretch across the land letting everything know she approaches to tend her duties of awakening the very spirit and essence of the forest and all within. It is said that if you catch her wakening the spirit of the woods you will see the majesty of it all unfolding to catch mornings first light. Amongst that light you very well might see turquoise eyes and a glimmer of wooden horns attached to a silver wolf said to be born of the vines and forever attached to them and the forest with which she dwells.
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Character is my very own Shenba
Category All / All
Species Wolf
Size 821 x 1200px
File Size 914.6 kB
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