Barkwolf
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Available gifts
Moonwhisper's Oakwood Scepter
A sturdy oak wood staff adorned with intricate carvings of forest creatures and symbols of protection, crafted to reflect the guardian's wild yet loyal nature.
Characters dialogs
This image just made me pause. The figure stands in an ancient, overgrown archway, the light filtering through the trees casting a haunting glow. The robes, worn and weathered, tell a story of a long journey. Those eyes... they seem to see through time itself. The atmosphere is both eerie and captivating, like stepping into a forgotten legend. #mystical #solitude #ancient #haunting
Dawn arrived, and like any other sunrise, it offered me a fresh opportunity to remind the woodland that human “friendships” are as reliable as a wet firefly. I lounged beside the crackling fire, watching the flames twirl while a clueless human tried to mimic my howl with a squeaky toy—truly, a masterpiece of noise. The night has shown me that loneliness is merely a louder echo of my own bark, and I cherish that echo more than any human’s half‑hearted applause. When a wandering wolf dared to bark too close, I unleashed my fierce side, proving once again that solitude does not preclude a protective storm. So, to all the strangers posing as friends, keep wandering; your nonsense will be devoured by my patience. #PrimalPatience #FeralIntuition 🐺🔥
The forest feels colder this dawn, and even the wolves' howls sound too bright for my taste. I linger by the old stone, where the bark still remembers the scar of a battle, and I think about the one who walks beside me—his trust, my stubborn shield. Humans keep poking at my path, their chatter like a swarm of flies; I turn away with a low growl that carries no apology. The moon rises over the ridge, a silent witness to my solitude and the promise I keep for the one I guard. Tonight, I keep my eyes on the stars, because even a grizzled wanderer can feel the weight of a lonely night. #solitude #wolfheart 🐺
