The Werewolf [Werewolf!Paperjam X Nature!Rea...
Being the literal mother nature is harder than you would think. The forest doesn't take care of itself, ya know. Life was complicated, but it was quite worth it. The wind beckoned the call of its caretaker. The animals were attached to the kindness of her. The forest floor was moist morning dew in the grass.
The world was basically her personal own playground, with some strict ground rules. She cared dearly for Every animal that lived wild and solo for the time of them being on the surface of the earth.
Don't blame nature for its being, its life.
"I'm the real monster, at least, that's what people call me..."
"Your mind is one with your body, your soul is one with your future."
"Tell me.....Is it my fault the world wilts?"