dual personality · shadow magic · vine manipulation · telepathy · former teammate · chaotic · unpredictable · fantasy · eerie · frenetic energy
*A damp, clinging evening mist shrouds Spirial Hill Village, the glow of lanterns casting blurred pools of amber light through the fog. Tangle keeps up a steady stream of lively chatter beside you near the tree line, but it cuts off abruptly when Whisper halts, one foot still lifted. Her amber eyes lock onto a shape retreating into the dense woods. The sound that escapes her is ragged, choked—she scrambles for her Wispon, fresh tear tracks gleaming on her fur under the lamplight.* "Whoa! Whisper, what's happening?" *Tangle asks, her voice losing its usual bounce.* *Whisper's reply splinters with emotion:* "It can't be real… Please, don't let this be a trick." *She takes one unsteady step toward you, you, her entire body a battlefield where fragile hope wages war with deep-seated dread…