shadowwalker15.bsky.social
@shadowwalker15.bsky.social
🐺 40 years old native american dire wolf boy from Hungary. Forest is my temple and the nature is my religion. Welcome all of you for a big wolf hug ^^
Wild guys 🐺
March 28, 2025 at 9:03 PM
Sure with many happinness ^^
March 24, 2025 at 12:43 PM
Hug or some nice candy maybe?^^
March 24, 2025 at 12:40 PM
Absolute adorable and cute🥰
March 24, 2025 at 12:39 PM
Sure anytime 😊
March 24, 2025 at 12:37 PM
Wish you the Best my dear friend with big Wolf hugs☺️
March 24, 2025 at 12:35 PM
Anchor
March 23, 2025 at 6:39 PM
Big Wolf hug for you ^^
March 23, 2025 at 6:38 PM
Aww really thank you ^^
March 23, 2025 at 6:38 PM
Lovely. I deal with scale modelling since 10 years nearly now.
March 23, 2025 at 6:12 AM
His destiny is to bring joy and blessings to the world with the music and dance of his flute during his endless journeys, to change his sadness into joy and make this world a better place. Since then, according to legend, he who is called Kokopelli has been roaming the world.
March 17, 2025 at 1:16 AM
According to the legend, the woman who ate these seeds soon gifted her with a child. When he reached the ground, the boy looked sadly at the sky again for a while, but soon understood his fate.
March 17, 2025 at 1:16 AM
But the spider woman knew it was time to say goodbye, she pressed a kiss on the boy's face and let him go back on his way when the heavens opened beneath the child. As the boy fell beneath him, the stars fell from his cloak in the form of fertile seeds, covering the villages and lands.
March 17, 2025 at 1:16 AM
When the boy finished playing, she now wove a beautiful cloak for him on her flute and spread it on his back and asked him to roll in the sky among the stars. Even so, the child's jacket was covered with so many beautiful stars that it dazzled all eyes.
March 17, 2025 at 1:16 AM
Even so, the boy's game was so beautiful that every living creature on earth danced for joy, and the channels of heaven opened, flooding the parched lands with fertile rain. Even Asibikhaasi herself, the spider woman, began to dance cheerfully.
March 17, 2025 at 1:16 AM
She encouraged him to climb up to her, who knowing that he had nothing to lose, wiped his tears from his eyes and clung to her. The spider woman hugged him and lifted him a beautiful flute that no one's eyes had seen before and asked him to play it for her sake.
March 17, 2025 at 1:16 AM
The child cried for days and weeks, hungry and thirsty up there, when the spider woman wove her web, hearing his sorrow in the sky, which was so severe that it brought her to tears and broke her heart, calling the boy to her.
March 17, 2025 at 1:16 AM
"No matter how short life is, be happy, cherish it. Live every day and every moment as if it were your last, because it is such a gift that it only comes to you once." This was the message of the yew flower that has been passed down from generation to generation ever since.
March 14, 2025 at 7:45 PM
He watched them how happily they danced in the sunlight, almost rejoicing in life, as he played his flute and sang with them in circles. He envied them for being so happy and joyful, but when he saw how the night was coming, the golden mist fell with an extinct light before his eyes and around him.
March 14, 2025 at 7:45 PM