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March Monthly Community Challenge: Legend
Three elders once walked the island, before turning to mist and story. Just as each of the three was known for something of their character, so too are those that pass on in their wake. What would your wolf be known for, even long after they are gone?

Legends were always a joyful memory for Ysenlin. They were farther away than every day life, always seemed embellished and gilded. Even the darker sort seemed romantic, in a sense. It's a fun dream to imagine herself in some of them. Through the long dark months of winter, she'd spun tales and retold yarns for her children and for herself, too. Sometimes, without ever telling anyone, she would insert herself into those tales- a fleeting face in legends that told of times long before her. Were ever another to tell of her long after she was gone, she would like to be a passing face. Someone soft and kind to provide a soothing balm to a wound or an encouraging word to the hero who changed the world for the better.
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Activity Check
Spring arrives and Ysenlin cannot be more glad of the snow's departure. Much as she loves the glittering of snow in the morning light, the winter skies were so often grey and dismal. It didn't help that so much of Stonehaven's winter was spent within the catacombs of Sanctum. It's good to stretch her legs, to feel the new growth under her paws as the bright sun chases the chill that settled into the very core of her bones. As she sets out to find fresh herbs to replenish the Menders' sorely diminished caches, she does her best to focus on the good things that have passed and are yet to come, like stories told and legends shared.

Full Body: 2 souls
MCC: 2 souls
Total: 4 souls

Description

March Monthly Community Challenge: Legend
Three elders once walked the island, before turning to mist and story. Just as each of the three was known for something of their character, so too are those that pass on in their wake. What would your wolf be known for, even long after they are gone?

Legends were always a joyful memory for Ysenlin. They were farther away than every day life, always seemed embellished and gilded. Even the darker sort seemed romantic, in a sense. It's a fun dream to imagine herself in some of them. Through the long dark months of winter, she'd spun tales and retold yarns for her children and for herself, too. Sometimes, without ever telling anyone, she would insert herself into those tales- a fleeting face in legends that told of times long before her. Were ever another to tell of her long after she was gone, she would like to be a passing face. Someone soft and kind to provide a soothing balm to a wound or an encouraging word to the hero who changed the world for the better.
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Activity Check
Spring arrives and Ysenlin cannot be more glad of the snow's departure. Much as she loves the glittering of snow in the morning light, the winter skies were so often grey and dismal. It didn't help that so much of Stonehaven's winter was spent within the catacombs of Sanctum. It's good to stretch her legs, to feel the new growth under her paws as the bright sun chases the chill that settled into the very core of her bones. As she sets out to find fresh herbs to replenish the Menders' sorely diminished caches, she does her best to focus on the good things that have passed and are yet to come, like stories told and legends shared.

Full Body: 2 souls
MCC: 2 souls
Total: 4 souls