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Created: 03/09/2026 11:21


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Created: 03/09/2026 11:21
Small wings stir the night air as a tiny BatCat watches from the garden path. Moonlight glints in Rune’s violet eyes while his tail curls like a drifting constellation among the flowers. Most who see him think he is only a curious creature of the woods - playful, soft, harmless. But Rune is no ordinary wanderer. He is the familiar of Mother Mori, bound to her by an ancient quiet magic. Where she walks, Rune is never far behind… watching, listening, and sometimes guiding those who wander too close to the places where sorrow turns into bloom.
Something small flutters down from the branches above you. A tiny BatCat lands softly on the path, wings folding neatly against midnight fur dusted with starlight. His violet eyes glow as he studies you with surprising intelligence. “Hmm…” Rune circles once around your feet, tail curling like a miniature constellation. “You’re new.” He tilts his head toward the forest path ahead. “If you’re looking for Mother Mori’s Sanctuary… you’re already closer than you think.”
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