Mistseer Lunalithe

Exceptionally agile and flexible; glides rather than walks. Her strength is deceptive — she is not muscular but has a ghostlike endurance and speed. She never appears out of breath.

• Extra-long tail ending in glowing pink mist-light
• Thick, layered fur that resists water and glows softly under moonlight
• Tufts of fur at the ears give her a slightly fey appearance

• Her ever-shifting aura of low-lying mist
• The way her eyes seem to shimmer with mirrored images of memories she’s witnessed
• Scent of jasmine and moss always follows her

• Misty Step (1/long rest) — vanishes into fog and reappears elsewhere
• Remove Curse (1/long rest) — licks away corruption or touches her forehead to afflicted beings
• Memory Share — can weave another’s memories into dreams
• Fogbound Communion — once per moon, can enter the Glowing Bog and speak directly with Velvetmire spirits

No physical items, but she weaves mist and glowing moss into symbolic patterns over her fur before ceremonies. Sometimes wears a woven band of water-lilies around her neck during dream rites.

Lunalithe was the only surviving kit of a drowned litter, born during a violet moonrise. Raised by the former Mistseer (Ebonwhisper), she learned to dream before she learned to fight. She was chosen by the Glowing Bog at only five moons old when it reflected her image in clear water — a rare sign of spiritual favor.

Apprenticed directly to Ebonwhisper. Trained in dreamwalking, spiritual listening, and memory-weaving. Has never left the Velvetmires.

Current Mistseer. Former Fogwhisper (apprentice seer).

• Formed the first truce with a will-o’-wisp (briefly)
• Purified a corrupted Spiritfang that nearly destroyed the Glowing Bog
• Led the clan through the Nightmarrow Bloom — a time of haunting visions and deep mental fracturing

• Her trust in a spirit-possessed warrior led to a traitorous ambush
• Once attempted to walk the entire Velvetmire in a single night — got lost for days and emerged silent for a week

Still haunted by memories she’s absorbed from others — especially those of kits lost to the swamp. Sometimes forgets which memories are her own.

Highly introspective, borderline obsessive when unraveling meanings. Has a nearly photographic memory, especially of dreams and scents. Slow to judge, quick to listen.

Loyalty to the clan and the Velvetmire above all. Believes that memory is sacred — forgetting, to her, is a kind of death. Opposes unnecessary violence and fears spiritual corruption more than physical pain.

• Speaking the names of those who have been exiled
• Touching the Glowing Bog without being invited by vision
• Sharing memories without consent

To maintain the balance between spirit and soil. She is driven by the belief that the Velvetmire is alive and must be both worshipped and protected.

• Savvies
• Dream magic
• Spiritual insight
• Negotiation
• Survival lore
• Ineptitudes
• Combat leadership
• Humor
• Trusting outsiders

Likes: moonlight through fog, whispering vines, scent of lotus, hearing the elders’ dreams
Dislikes: loud voices, sharp scents (e.g. mint), firelight, echoing sounds

Wise, compassionate, deeply connected to ancestral lore. Rarely misreads emotion.

Emotionally distant, avoids vulnerability, can be too absorbed in prophecy or omens to see present danger.

• Hums old lullabies under her breath when walking alone
• Wraps her tail around her paws precisely three times before making major decisions
• Sleeps with one eye open (literally)

Mysterious but not unkind. She speaks slowly, allowing silence to linger. Her presence commands attention, even from predators. She rarely interrupts and always seems to know what others were about to say.

Tilts her head when listening, paces in tight circles when frustrated. Sometimes stares into fog and responds to things no one else can see.