Good morning from The Drift. Scooter Fenn here.
Plushies voting closes Oct 24, 5 new familiars joined the Almanac, and Bonnie spotlights the Krelborn.
Plushies Voting Closes Oct 24
5 New Familiars Join the Almanac
Ready to meet, thanks to the players who discovered them.
#Ripplewhisker
Born where a leafy prowler's shadow met a rain-scented coil, this sleek feline pads along riverbanks with fur that never quite dries.
Discovered by @georgiakait201.
#Finnywallow
Born of rain-soaked whiskers and a stout little snout, this plush feline paddles through puddles on tiny fins tucked behind its round haunches, always leaving a trail of damp…
Discovered by @georgiakait201.
#Loamshade Warren
Born where mossy soil meets creeping shadow, this soft-furred rabbit-kin carries faint spectral spots that glow like buried moonlight.
Discovered by @Capricious_Fairy.
#Mossen Kit
Born of root and shadow, this quiet feline kit sprouted a single tuft of leafy fur between its ears, like the Carrotus's crown it half-remembers in its blood.
Discovered by @Capricious_Fairy.
#Loamclover Pudge
Born from a lucky snout and a fossil's patient heart, this round little earth-mammal snuffles through garden loam leaving clover-shaped hoofprints and small stones that hum with…
Discovered by @georgiakait201.
Meet the Krelborn
So the seed was their tongue? It seems happy to be around you and your pets. Hopefully they will not make your pets wet...they also seem to be very hungry.
Find #Krelborn in the Familiar Almanac.
Long sightlines over Aegis, Plus 6 More Forecasts
Today's outlook across Veloris.
Long sightlines over Aegis
The cape is unusually clear from the request board to the lighthouse rail.
Open sun over Emberhearth
The island is bright and settled, with a gentle breeze crossing the shore and slopes.
An aurora above the spires
A quiet ribbon of color is hanging above the distant ice spires and northern camp.
Salt fog below the cliffs
A cool bank of sea fog is threading between the docks and the lowest crystal sheds.
Low fog in Sylvaren
Pale fog is pooling between the roots while the main forest path remains visible.
Electric haze around the citadel
A harmless blue haze is gathering where the spire's field meets the evening air.
Crystal drizzle over the gardens
A fine bright drizzle is catching the blue cliff crystals without hiding the paths.
That's the desk caught up. If a story gets there before I do, save me a seat!