Witch Mother, Moon-Strike

Moon-Strike, The Spectral Witch, Queen Witch & Pack Mother.
Leader = Strength Stat
Close friends with Eranthis, her sister in purple.
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Witch Mother, Moon-Strike seems to freeze momentarily and then shivers all over. It feels like something changed... Her personality changed from Quiet to Combative to Anxious.
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You approach the critter with your tail between your legs to show you mean no harm. You howl gently, trying to match the tone, and after a bit you find a good harmony. Unfortunately, nobody responds. You offer to take the polecat on your back and you wander together for a bit, until it finds a cave it seems interested in. Time to sing goodbye!
Careful not to scare the birds away, you express your friendly attitude with a wagging tail and a smile as you join them. Rolling on the ground, you invite the ravens to land on you and play. They're essentially little wolves with wings! You got +10% energy!
You are in the mood for a break from your travels, so you decide to pause for a bit and play with the bird. The crow jumps here and there on the branch, allowing you to look at the shiny object it holds, but not for too long. Your curiosity is growing while your patience runs thin, and you poke the crow gently, letting out an excited whine. Suddenly you feel something being placed on the top of your head. It apparently considers you cute and has left you a gift. The crow flies away in a flurry of feathers before you have the chance to thank it.
[During the Coigreach 2024 Event] The only way to know all the answers is to simply ask. You approach the bird with an inviting smile, reassuring it more than a few times that you don't plan to eat it. The bird calms down and introduces itself as a rook, a not-so-distant cousin of ravens, just as you thought. You spend some time chatting like old friends. When the bird leaves, you realize that you forgot to ask it how it got here from its faraway lands.
The longer you look at the otter, the more it reminds you of a puppy. At this point, it would be just wrong not to play with them! You let the curious creature play with your fur and ride on your back. In return, they scratch you behind the ears in this annoying spot you always struggle to reach. The otter looks sad when you decide to leave, offering a small gift and asking you to come back sometime.
The bear mother seems tired, so you approach and gesture for the cubs to come play. The mother hesitates, but after a moment the cubs tackle you to the ground in excitement. It doesn't last long, but it was nice while it lasted. The cubs follow their mother back to the den, looking a bit more worn out than before. Maybe they'll let their mother sleep now.