Tales of Wihtlore
@wihtlore.uk
Tales and Folklore based around the ancient magics and cunning of the Wihtlore.
Welcome new followers, thank you for joining me. I tell tales, I speak lies, this is like breathing for me.
Don’t come to me for truth today, for it maybe a lie tomorrow.
Welcome new followers, thank you for joining me. I tell tales, I speak lies, this is like breathing for me.
Don’t come to me for truth today, for it maybe a lie tomorrow.
A rare site and a wonderful omen. A hare crossed my crooked path.
If a hare crosses your path, joy will follow before nightfall. Folk say it’s the moon’s own messenger, and its silent leap brings luck, love, or news long-awaited. #Folklore
If a hare crosses your path, joy will follow before nightfall. Folk say it’s the moon’s own messenger, and its silent leap brings luck, love, or news long-awaited. #Folklore
May 22, 2025 at 7:42 PM
A rare site and a wonderful omen. A hare crossed my crooked path.
If a hare crosses your path, joy will follow before nightfall. Folk say it’s the moon’s own messenger, and its silent leap brings luck, love, or news long-awaited. #Folklore
If a hare crosses your path, joy will follow before nightfall. Folk say it’s the moon’s own messenger, and its silent leap brings luck, love, or news long-awaited. #Folklore