House Of Steinwalds: The Road That Leads to Home.
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β€œThere is no place, like home.” As I clicked my ruby slippers, i intended to speak and repeat until i found home. / 🏰πŸŒͺ️πŸͺ„+.*β—‹Λš.β€’
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γ…€γ…€γ…€γ…€γ…€γ…€(𝟷𝟿𝟹𝟿.)
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@Steinwalds | @SteinwaldsSFSbot β€˜&. @SteinwaldsBot
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(πŽπ… πƒπ€π˜π’ ππ€πŒπ„πƒ 𝐀𝐍𝐃 ππŽππƒπ’ π–πŽπ•π„π.)
By this day’s numeral, this letter is sent to consecrate the moment for those herein named, who stand today in their mensive hour. γ…€πŸŽ πŸŽŸ
ㅀㅀㅀㅀㅀㅀㅀㅀㅀㅀㅀㅀㅀㅀ‒ㅀ‒ㅀ───────
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Turned, leaf by leaf, as a storybook abundant with manifold tellings, are the warm and time-worn endowments of enchantment we gather as remembrance. Thus, set forth is this salutation, consecrated in intent and reserved in love, for: @TheHalton, @TheWyrmharrow, @thedanvery, @TheDoucheron, @LeChantierMills, @Sethlore, @MertzlanFamilia upon their marked and special day. May these words serve as a benediction rather than a greeting alone: to thicken the bonds already entwined, to beckon forthcoming recollections of deeper hue yet to be lived and lovingly kept, and to grace each ordinary day with inexhaustible regard and an ever-sustaining presence of careβ€”so that what has been may endure, and what is yet to come may unfold with kindness, constancy, and light.


𝘊𝘒𝘳𝘳π˜ͺ𝘦π˜₯ 𝘰𝘯 𝘱𝘦𝘡𝘒𝘭-π˜₯𝘦𝘸 𝘸π˜ͺ𝘯π˜₯𝘴,
@HouseOfSteinwalds. 🩢πŸͺ©
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DIE HÜTER DES HERDES: Call of The Shepherds.
We are not an empire of spectacle nor a hierarchy of dominance. We are custodians of equilibrium, where one may be formidable without becoming frigid. We now unfurl our gates for those who long to stand within a family where fortitude coexists with gentleness, extend our call toward:

γ…€γ…€π–‘„. Der Leitender Hirte (1985–1994)
γ…€γ…€π–‘„. Der Wachsame HΓΌter (1995–1999)
γ…€γ…€π–‘„. Die Treue Herde (2000–2010)

Examine first the registry of our present kin & let not duplication disturb the concord of our familie. Thereafter, dispatch your formal petition to @SchaferHausBot as your conscience should stir:
Guten Tag! I am (Name & Username), bearing (Muse) as my visage who is born in (Year), aspire to enter as (Role). I stand willing to shepherd and be shepherded to coalesce within your friedliches zuhause, SchΓ€fer Familie.

Within our Haus, you are valued without spectacle: Am Tor unseres Hauses steht SchΓ€fer und erwartet den, der heimkehren mΓΆchte. Bis bald!
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Happy Lunar New Year, Tinnies. May this wonderful day brings you joy and happiness! β™₯️
πŸ’˜5❀3❀‍πŸ”₯1πŸ₯°1πŸ’―1πŸ“1πŸ’‹1πŸ¦„1
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β € β €
β € β € β € β €THROUGH THE DENSE THICKETS
β € β € β € A SYMPHONY OF HOWL RESONATES ─ πŸ«€


(🐺) Beneath the umber veil of evergreen dusk, the wolf awakens, sinew stitched with moonfire and a heart drumming an ancient oath, while gilded-eyes burnished as dawn trapped in amber carry the hush of forests and the roar of becoming; they do not merely see, they remember the pull of blood, the ache of loyalty, and the gravity of love that bends even fate, as twilight breathes between shadow and promise, where fur meets flesh and a soul learns its true shape, the night listening in reverent silence as the wolf answers.

β € β € β € β €β € β € ✢. THE HOWLING CROWN
β € β € between 1980-1994
β € β € β €β € β € β € ✢. THE DUSKBLADE REGENT
β € β € between 1995-1998
β € β € β €β € β € β € ✢. THE MOONWROUGHT
β € β € between 1999-2010


Thus he runs, The Wolf of elder marrow, swift as vow and bound by ancient honor; in golden stare dwell mercy and wrath entwined, for he is both guardian and storm an old soul made present, sworn to the pack, the dusk, and blood that endures though the moon should wane.
Warm greetings to you, Wyrmharrow. Your howl reached the depths of me and led me here. I am (muse, username and full name), born on (date of birth), I come seeking the bond of family as (parent, uncle, aunt, or child). With a heart wide open I am here, ready for the sign, the call, and the adventure of the Moonborn through being one of you.


If the howl stirreth thy soul, then step forth and claim thy place. Send thy call @WyrmharrowsBot, and stand among those who walk beneath night's dominion where only the steadfast and the true are number'.

γ…€γ…€ γ…€γ…€ γ…€γ…€ Duskveil Horizon,
γ…€γ…€ γ…€γ…€γ…€γ…€γ…€γ…€ @TheWyrmharrow
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