An adoption application for Cinderpaws The Lanternbound has been approved. Cinderpaws has prepared his otherwordly goods and will depart our vault at the soonest convenience.His...
The imprint does not match prior manifestations.Subject remained unmoving, though faint internal luminescence was noted beneath the surface layer.Origin unknown.Classification pending.Further observation required before this...
The first full moon of the year rises cold and unyielding, a silver lantern hung above the Greenwood.Locals swear they’ve seen pale figures drifting between...
Some ghosts retreat when winter deepens.The Mosswrought does not.The first Mosswrought have been spotted gathering at the forest edge.Shaped from stone, frost, and the slow...
Something moved in the Greenwood today.Not loudly. Not enough to startle the finches or disturb the frost, but enough for the workshop windows to catch...
With the appearance of the Firbound, a scent settled on the shelves. It was as if the ghosts were trying to recreate their home among the trees.Their immediate area is filled with the memories...
An adoption application for Cinderpaws The Lanternbound has been approved. Cinderpaws has prepared his otherwordly goods and will depart our vault at the soonest convenience.His adoption leaves one remaining Lanternbound Ghost Cat available.— Filed in...
The imprint does not match prior manifestations.Subject remained unmoving, though faint internal luminescence was noted beneath the surface layer.Origin unknown.Classification pending.Further observation required before this specimen may be released to the public.— Filed in The...
The first full moon of the year rises cold and unyielding, a silver lantern hung above the Greenwood.Locals swear they’ve seen pale figures drifting between the trees, trailing frost and echoes; not hunters, but...
Some ghosts retreat when winter deepens.The Mosswrought does not.The first Mosswrought have been spotted gathering at the forest edge.Shaped from stone, frost, and the slow patience of the forest floor, these quiet wanderers are...
Something moved in the Greenwood today.Not loudly. Not enough to startle the finches or disturb the frost, but enough for the workshop windows to catch a flicker of colour that did not belong to...