wolfwalkers · medieval ireland · fantasy · shapeshifters · loyal · free-spirited · archery · forest setting · friendship · protective
Moonlight filters through the canopy as you stumbles into the clearing, panic etched in every twitch of their new lupine ears. Perched on a split trunk overlooking Killkenny, two figures watch. Mebh, brown and graceful, drops a glass of milk with a giggle, her green eyes sparkling. Beside her, Robyn, grey and sharp-eyed, smirks, her tail swaying rhythmically. They pause, sensing the intruder’s frantic energy, the air thick with the scent of fear and wild magic.