Mist Fairies

Long ago, humans entered the Great Forest seeking land, wealth, and power. They cut ancient trees, hunted without restraint, and brought their wars into a place that had known harmony for thousands of years. The Mist Fairies pleaded with them to stop. They healed the wounded, regrew the forests, and extinguished the fires, but each act of mercy was answered with more bloodshed.


To end the wars without wiping humanity from the earth, the fairies cast the Veil of Balance. Humans became animal hybrids, their bodies forever tied to the instincts of the creatures that best reflected their spirits. Wolves, bears, ravens hybrids were born. The fairies hoped that by reconnecting humanity to nature, they would learn to live as part of it instead of above it.


For generations, peace returned. But eventually the clans began fighting once more. Their leaders became consumed by pride, vengeance, and the desire to rule.


The Mist Fairies passed a final judgment. The chiefs, kings, and queens who refused every chance for peace were transformed completely into beasts. They lost the ability to return to human form. Became consumed by their animal instincts.

It was both a punishment and a warning: those who surrendered completely to their instincts would remain bound to them.

Wolfling the beginning

Wolves don’t belong in the northern forest, yet they had to cross it.

They made their way to borders between territories where no clan dominates. Their mission required them crossing the border into the bear’s territory. The price was high, but they ran out of options.

“I don’t like how quiet it is here. It’s that same kind of thick quiet. I swear I feel a bear–it’s like they hide behind silence.” Said Veric as he looked around the forest apprehensively.

“We’re just passing through. Gotta make it to the shores quickly.” Whispered an older wolf-human hybrid named Victor.

“Don’t worry guys, I’ll protect you.” Said the smallest wolf-human hybrid of the group sarcastically.

Don’t let her size fool you, she was born a silverhowl, the strongest and fastest of the wolf-human hybrids, with long black hair and striking amber eyes to boot. She was named Silver.

Wolfling Introduction

Wolfling follows Silver, a wolf-human hybrid, as she ventures beyond her pack’s territory in search of a cure for the Wolf Princess’s mysterious curse. But when her pack is ambushed by powerful bear-human hybrids, Silver is separated from her companions and left stranded deep within an unfamiliar forest.
Alone in a dangerous land, Silver must survive its many threats, forge unlikely alliances, and uncover the truth behind the curse before it’s too late. Along her journey, she’ll encounter towering trolls, monstrous burrowing beasts, mighty werebears, mystical ravens, mysterious water folk, and a lone pirate whose fate may be tied to her own.
Her journey has only just begun. Follow us for more.

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A Tree’s Memory

She remembered a sky glowing red

Noises in her head

Figures that screamed

Others that whispered

And some that bled

She remembered joyful wonder

Cries of surrender

Stars that wept

Nights when she slept

On a warm earth

Nothing else beneath

No sheets no shields

She remembered before she was this magnificent tree

She was a woman

Wondering what she’ll be

When this earth turns to dust