You see antlers rise from tangled hair, feathers stitched into a patchwork cloak. Their eyes reflect torchlight like an owl’s, and their staff coils with living vines. Each step leaves moss in its wake.
Animal Lord Sages embody ancient harmony between thought and instinct. Cloaked in feathers, fur, or scaled hides, they commune with beasts and speak in nature’s patterns. They guide wild realms through insight, not dominance, often serving as mediators between predator and prey, spirit and flesh, forest and the world beyond.