BlackWolf-Chan
Long ago, before time ticked in straight lines, there were those who spoke the language of the moon.
They didn't chase the sun or mark their worth by hours; instead, they listened-to shadows lengthening under a waxing crescent, to dreams unraveling beneath a blood-red moon. They whispered their truths into the night sky, knowing that the moon, in all her phases, held memory enough for everything they were becoming.
Whispers to the Moon is a continuation of that practice. This journal is your story stitched to the rhythm of light and darkness. Each page offers a place to chart your tides, to craft small rituals, to leave offerings of ink and intention under each phase. It's a collection of lunar moments-captured not in facts and forecasts, but in reflection, wonder, and quiet rebellion.