She once rocked Raven Grey to sleep beneath the blackthorn tree, humming lullabies only the crows understood. Nanny Wren, keeper of secrets and stitcher of protective charms, vanished into sorrow when her little fledgling never returned. Now, a ghost lingers beside a forgotten grave and a gnarled tree, watching, waiting, whispering throug...
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Great little ghost, goes well in our collection
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Brian · 16 days ago
Nanny Wren has settled well into her new surroundings. She is keeping vigil over my home office desk although I think she still looks for Raven. I will have to look at adopting her so they can be reunited.