In the tender murmurs of eternity, a narrative unfolded—a haven where kindred spirits sought refuge in the embrace of unity. Thus, the Stahlbaum came to life, a sanctuary for hearts aspiring toward connection and growth. Now, the gates stand open once more, awaiting those destined to pen the next chapter of our tale.

We graciously extend this call to those born between 1994-1999, inviting you to step into the cherished roles of nurturers—mothers, uncles, and aunties—who will weave threads of wisdom and care into the fabric of our family. Your guidance shall bring balance and harmony, fostering a spirit of unity as we journey forward together. With your presence, we aspire to cultivate a haven of warmth, sincerity, and shared purpose, where hearts may grow and bonds deepen.

For those who seek to join, kindly inscribe your intent in this format and submit to @StahlbaumRobot:

May this humble missive find you in the finest of spirits. I write with the earnest desire to present myself as a contender for the distinguished role of guardian of the Keyhouse. Within this correspondence, you shall find my name, (yourname), the year marking my birth, (year), and a portrait in words of my countenance, (yourmuse), as per the gracious request. I remain at the ready, awaiting your esteemed reply with bated breath.

Please be advised that we reject duplicates or clones, and any such discoveries will be met with resolute action. We also wish to inform you that only one muse slot is available, and we kindly request that you consult our TAKEN LIST before submitting your response. Should you have any inquiries, please address them in a letter and direct it to our residence in Land of Snowflakes.

(Thursday, December 26, 2024)
Day seven of the challenge: us in Peace Sign. Fingers raised, a universal language. Peace, wherever we go. Look at us in the comment section!

ㅤ.. | ⓘ ( おや、宴を開くのでしょうか? )
Behold the purity of tender bonds.

A gentle breeze played through the trees, as family gathered under a vast sky, hearts alight with joyful anticipation. Dressed in their finest, they embraced warmly, celebrating the mensiversary of @Calsearth, @ScrivenLand.

May their happiness be as boundless as the fields, and the festivities filled with laughter as pure as a child’s smile. Together, let us revel in the simple joys of life, strengthening our bonds and cherishing the quiet wonders that surround us.

ㅤㅤWith woodland whispers,
ㅤㅤFleur Corner, @Edenearth! 🌲ᡣ𐭩

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〔 51 — 223 〕♆   . . . @Wraitheight : remnants of Midgardians. Yggdrasil crumbled, and the cosmic were torn asunder. Emerged from the chaos, a beacon of hope, strive to seeks kindred souls in the vastness of existence.

The protection of Yggdrasil wanes, its last reserves of power expended to shield Midgard and confront Fenrir and Jörmungandr. Though they fell, Yggdrasil could not endure much longer with nine realms in its care. Only Midgard remained. Yet, in their efforts to sustain both Yggdrasil and themselves, the Midgardians were scattered. The remnants found themselves in an endless forest of towering trees, each a reflection of Yggdrasil. A search began, day by day, to reunite the Midgardians. Now they gather under the kindred of THE WRAITHEIGHT— but their numbers are still few! We must seek for more.
ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ
ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ “MIDGARDIANS KIN.”
ㅤㅤㅤㅤ ─────────────── ( ☬. )
ㅤㅤㅤ THE LIST  |   ( 12.23 )   |   SHIELD.
ㅤㅤ We are looking for a family members,
ㅤ specifically uncles and aunts born between
ㅤㅤㅤ  1995-1997, and the childern born
ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ  between 1998-2008.

Hail to noble kin of Midgard, Wraitheight! I, (username) as (muse, and line) have heard the call, and my soul yearns to join your family. I beseech you to allow me to join your family and grow alongside you. May I be granted the honor of the opportunity to partake in your noble trials?