🕯️ Mor' Madame Queen 🕯️

An old, gangling and skeletal sire approaches you...his voice ragged and rough with age, his body skinny and rank, pelt unkept. His eyes smoked over with white, blind and crusted with dirt. Is he sick? He ignores anything you have to say, his ears not even moving to acknowledge your voice. Can he hear you? His maw never fully closes, and it appears as though he might fall apart at any moment. He speaks to you. Telling of a strange and cryptic legend,

"Mor' Madame Queen, Lady of the Judged, Dam of Fleeting Light, Guardian of Autumn Winds, and Spirit of the Unbroken Soul.

The breeze whispers her name, and trees bow at her step.

She is Queen unquestioned.

Neither dark, nor light.

Neither good, nor evil.

She gives what should be given, and takes what deserves to be taken.

Her gaze falls only upon those who know their souls, curious of the stories which these travelers tell, as they have found their way in a world intended to lead them astray.

Good or evil, these ideals do not exist to the Madame Queen. What is, what has been, and what is to come. These are the topics by which she is intrigued.

Truth tellers are graced with many blessings...

But those with twisted tongues, are not those who have spread her legend.

Go forth and search for Mor' Madame Queen, as she walks among the mortal, and test your true self.

Her eyes are black as a starless night, you will know her, if you see her..."

The strange male looks away slowly, as if gazing at something in the distance, you turn to see what he might be looking at, and yet...nothing is there. Not a single scent to be detected. When you turn back to ask the odd wolf the questions brimming on your tongue, he is gone.

Not a footprint to be found.

Do you search for this mystical Madame? Or is it better, that you simply turn back the way you came...

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https://www.wolvden.com/wolf/2512278 STUD! Mor' Madame Queen, G1 T3 Wulfenite, double combo marks and Tamaskan! STUNNING