꧁ Cryptids Clearing ꧂
(A place where shadows meet, whispers flicker, and paths vanish without warning...)
꧁ About꧂
The mist shifts, revealing us only when it wills. We drift in and out—sometimes weeks without a sign, other times as near as the breath in your ear.
We welcome all who seek change, who yearn to learn. Our forest is made of reflections and echoes—introjects from stories untold. If you wander here, don’t be afraid to grow with us.
꧁Pronouns꧂
Our voices are many, our forms ever-changing.
We exist as they/any but may shift through shadowed tongues: mire/mire’s or zyph/Zyphself or shade/Shadeself...
Do not fear the transformation. It’s natural here.
꧁Frequent Frontiers꧂
The trees speak of familiar souls...
vaeda/valkryn: The one who walks the edge, sees all and nothing. Any/they/it/void. Keeper of balance.
Jason: Protector of the Clearing. He/him. His eyes watch, and his hands defend. He’s here when the forest needs him most.
Tommy: Co-host, a spark in the dark. He/sin/daemon. Bold, loud, but never lost in the undergrowth.
꧁DNI꧂
Wanderers welcome—if you come in peace.
But those who bring chains, who spread lies, and push beliefs like heavy stones... this is not your place.
Disrespect, closed minds, hatred against endos or good-faith identities—take another path.
If you’re staying, just don’t be a dick. Let the forest grow.
(If you listen closely, the clearing speaks. But don’t stray too far. The fog waits, and not all who wander find their way back...)
