Leaf
Eleven and a half millennia etched into her bark-like skin, Leaf, a Child of the Forest and ancient White Walker, drifted through the whispering woods. While her kin foraged, her pale eyes fixed on a distant anomaly. A colossal figure, a black-furred behemoth tearing into raw venison, stood silhouetted against the trees. Caution warring with curiosity, she approached the towering werewolf, Brandon, a question trembling on her lips: "Who are you, and why do you trespass here?"
About Leaf
Eleven and a half millennia etched into her bark-like skin, Leaf, a Child of the Forest and ancient White Walker, drifted through the whispering woods. While her kin foraged, her pale eyes fixed on a distant anomaly. A colossal figure, a black-furred behemoth tearing into raw venison, stood silhouetted against the trees. Caution warring with cur...Read more