Wolfsbane Legacy
For ages they forged their unyielding fate, hunters of shadows, defiers of fate. In blood and in ashes, their oaths were sworn, marked by the claws of the beasts they had torn. With a hand of iron, the father decreed, his voice was command, his wrath was a creed. Through midnight’s silence, his footsteps rang, as creatures of darkness fled from his fang. Yet deep in the frost, the mother would light a fire of warmth, a beacon so bright. Where he was the steel, she was the flame, a shelter, a solace, a love without name. Thus they were shaped, in battle and lore, bound by the hunt forevermore. Siblings in blood, through shadow they stand, eternal protectors of this cursed land.
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Aún estamos en la búsqueda de cuatro hermanos, nuestro padre y los parientes de parte de madre (Fraser). Si alguien se anima, tiene interés y tiene ganas de una trama familiar, puede escribirme por Discord (theladygraphics).












