" T H E B L O O D O F M Y B L O O D "Welcome to Toxi's Imporium of Beasts where entry may be the last thing you do.Have a look inside. But if I catch you stealing or copying anything, you will be confronted and mercilessly so. Copyright 2018.…
𝑓𝑖𝑛𝑑 𝑢𝑠 𝑤𝒉𝑒𝑟𝑒 𝑡𝒉𝑒 𝑤𝑖𝑙𝑑 𝑡𝒉𝑖𝑛𝑔𝑠 𝑎𝑟𝑒…
Forget who you once were. Here in The Nightingale Syndicate, you are here to serve a greater purpose. A purpose...not everyone may agree with. But what choice do you have? None. As far as they're concerned? Children don't have a voice. Not here. Proceed onward to find out more.~…
❝ What should have died was spared to live, to dawn the rising beginning of the end One will stir the shadows and wake the stars, and make way for lasting darkness ❞HollowClan and CypressClan have dwelled as neighbors in peace for many moons. One would not venture so far as to label them allied forces, however, their lives are serene and as free of quarrel as one could get. Late leaf-fall brings with it a foul shift in happenings and environment that neither clan looks forward to annually. Twolegs are annoyingly abundant during this time, raiding and stalking the forests with their hunting party and fearsome dogs. However, nothing could have prepared either clan for one tragedy that would come to alter the lives of many in the moons to come. Death is a strange thing. It closes the door on one, yet can open so many more for others as a result. If only those doors led to greater, more purified things in life.…
Where I will post random shit whenever I feel like it. Mostly witchy stuff :>…
❝ O wind, if winter comes, will spring be far behind?❞❝ Spring? Spring will not come until we are good and dead. This unforgiving ice has come to stay a while. ❞…
❝Ｔｈｅ ｍｏｏｎ ｉｓ ｄｒｕｎｋＡｎｄ ｔｈｅ ｓｔａｒｓ ｉｎｔｏｘｉｃａｔｅｄＷｉｔｈ ｔｈｅ ｓｉｎｓ ｏｆ ｔｈｅ ｓｕｎＡｎｄ ｔｈｅ ｓａｄｎｅｓｓ ｏｆ ｔｈｅ ｓｋｙＳｈｉｆｔｓ, ｂｌｕｒｓ ｆｒｏｍ ｔｈｅ ｅａｒｔｈ Ａｎｄ ｙｏｕ ｓｔａｒｅＡｎｄ ｗｏｎｄｅｒ ｗｈｙ ｔｈｅ ｕｎｉｖｅｒｓｅ ｎｅｖｅｒ ｌｏｖｅｄ ｙｏｕ ｂａｃｋ❞𝕷𝖆 𝖓𝖚𝖎𝖙 𝖊𝖘𝖙 𝖛𝖊𝖓𝖚𝖊…