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My Introduction and Backstory
I am not one of them, not truly.
My mother, Shalendris, is a Night Elf of the deep woods of Ashenvale, but the color in my eyes is all wrong. Where my kin possess the warm violet glow of tradition, mine are a subdued, quiet silver —a mark that betrays the fleeting, shadow-touched blood of my mysterious, non-elf father, Thorne. I was born in a humble hut, yet the world reacted as if I were a queen. Ancient sentinel oaks bowed at my approach , the earth erupted with impossible star-moss , and the very roots of the forest accepted me as kin.
My life is not guided by ritual or studied prayer, but by the overwhelming, instinctive hum known as the Silent Song. It is Elune’s pure essence woven through my soul , a bridge connecting me to the world’s deepest, oldest pulse. I am Fenrisse Fangwhisper , and I walk the wild paths with my sisterhood of companions—foxes, an owl, a panther cub, and creatures both arcane and mechanical—forging a destiny that sits on the precarious balance between light and shadow.
Read my Journal Below it is available in both Word and PDF depending on what you like. This is the rough copy, the polished one will be in the Bazzar at a later date.
