━ Welcome to NIGHTCLAN.°⛤
THE moss beneath you is hungry, swallowing everything it touches. The tree trunks, the boulders, your paws. You’ve never seen land like this before. Has anyone? The light from the moon slips through the leaves and casts little dappled shadows across the forest floor. They flicker between your legs like fish. Big black birds fly overhead but they don't cry or shriek. The air is thick with fog and old, old wood. Then there are the ey