ADOPT AUCTION #93 - closed -

 THE WOODS GUARDIANS 

- "Herbalists" serie proceed -

"...They have been called observers of mystery forest, where the bringers of seasons live...
The Living Forest... A place where so many strange things exist. Anyone who goes there has only two ways to save their soul - make a pact 
with one of dwellers or become one. From time to time and over and over strangers choose a pact and forest adopts them. Those lost wanderers receive a role
in the new family, else they become outcast and get cursed of eternal searching of their own..."

  Keywords: beasts, living forest,
nature, sorcery

  In the heart of the Living Forest stood a guardian like no other. Her duty was clear—to defend the forest dwellers, not with a friendly demeanor, but with an unwavering commitment.
With catlike intelligence, she scanned the woods for threats, her loyalty extending beyond individuals to the balance of the entire forest. A true welfarist, she preserved the magic and harmony of the Living Forest. Her charm wasn't in smiles but in the silent assurance that the forest would remain a haven. Behind her judgmental gaze lay a fair but firm assessment of both external threats and the intentions of those who entered her realm. She wielded a venomous whip-alike weapon floating around—a sinuous extension of her will, crafted from the vines that intertwined the Living Forest. It crackled with a magical energy, responding to her every command.
As sailing twilights glades, she moved with a grace mirroring the dance of fireflies—a guardian whose loyalty to her sacred duty
was as unwavering as the ancient oaks around her...

  In the silent depths of the Living Forest, where the whispers of leaves and the hum of nature harmonized, there stood a warden like no other.
Deaf and speechless, after madness swallowed his mind. The Forest accepted him. Since then he was a guardian defined not by words but by unwavering actions. His duty was simple yet vital—to keep strangers at a distance from the heart of the Living Forest. Silent, he patrolled the boundaries with a watchful gaze and a sword that spoke louder than any words he lacked. He was loyal to the very essence of the forest, a reliable presence in the shadows, his commitment etched into every stride. Zealous in his guardianship, he faced the intruders with a fearless resolve. His lack of speech didn't hinder the communication between him and the ancient trees; rather, it deepened the connection. He sensed the vibrations of the forest, attuned to its every heartbeat. In the moonlit nights, he stood like a silent sentinel, the guardian of the Living Forest.
His actions spoke of loyalty, reliability, zeal, and fearlessness—a steadfast defender who, despite his lack of words,
resonated with the quiet power of the woods he protected.

 Theme of Woods Guardians 
(observing through copse and seeing the wardens)
♫ "Farûna's Lament" - by Adrian Von Ziegler

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  MI: 10$
  AB: 300$

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