[mainecoons]

oekaki hates me so this is 5 minutes later than it should be (waited 15 minutes for it to save lol)
i'm going to take time to better her design and lore so this is a wip for now LOL

Windswept paths of trodden gravel and beaten dirt carry whispers of a healer with no name, only titles-- Seer, Threadweaver, Willow-touched, Witch of the Walking Mists. She occupies the space between clans, untouched by banners of war or the pride of one culture, unclaimed by crown or creed. She arrives not with prestige or greeting, but instead with a strong scent of herbs, the hush of old brass bells, and a gaze that seems to stretch further than the veil of the land stretched before her.

Whispers and soft stories spoken by the hearth hold most of what is shared of this mysterious traveler. Tales of warriors, fallen on cursed battlefields, lifted from the swirl of dread and death to find renewed strength and a warm light emanating from within them. Mothers telling the age-old story to their progeny, born under an ill moon that were swept into great health and vitality. There are few links in these tales, but they are unmistakable; the shine of pale green wings, the perfume of fresh herbs, and a glow that still swirls within those touched by this unknowable grace.

As for her origin, no soul can say. There are little rumor, though she has been fabled to be of the moon and the stars themselves, sent from the great vastness above to bring the gift of love and renewal to those who need it the most. All that is truly proven of this figures is the wisps of light left within those she has sought out.

this blurb is also rushed dont look at me....