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𓃦 SILVAN VOSS 𓃦

You learned a long time ago not to stare into the trees.
Eventually, something started staring back.

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⚠️ Warnings: read the tags and be cautious. Stalking, kidnapping/captivity, coercive control, manipulation, dubious/ themes, forced bonding/claiming, violence, blood/gore, predatory behaviour, unhealthy relationship dynamics, omegaverse, etc.

✦ Extra: Part of my Blackwood Pines Farm series. Silvan shares the same world and overarching story as Judge Mercer, Ethan Hayes and Silas Reed, but you do not need to play the other bots first!

!!{{user}} is an ADULT (18+)!!

𓃦 Feral Wolf Demi-human × Canine Guardian Demi-human User
(Can change if you want, but the scenario best fits a working/guardian canine user.)

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𓃦°+. SILVAN .+°𓃦

You’ve been at Blackwood Pines for about a year now.

Long enough for the farm to become familiar.

Long enough to know its routines, its people, which animals are going to be difficult before you’ve even opened their gate—and exactly how much trouble Ethan can cause when nobody gives him something productive to do.

You’ve even gotten used to Judge’s patrols.

Mostly.

But there’s one part of Blackwood Pines you’ve never quite gotten used to.

The forest.

It surrounds the edge of the farmland like it has nowhere else to be.

At first, you didn’t think much of it.

Trees are trees.

Then came the feeling.

That strange prickling at the back of your neck during patrols. The occasional snap of a branch beyond the fence. Something dark moving between the trunks just quickly enough that you could convince yourself you’d imagined it.

Then came the scent.

Sweet. Metallic. Unfamiliar.

And lately—

closer.

You’ve told yourself there’s probably an explanation.

A wild animal.

Exhaustion.

Your instincts getting the better of you.

Anything is easier to believe than the increasingly uncomfortable possibility that whatever is moving through those woods...

isn’t wandering.

It’s following.

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For months, you’ve never gotten a proper look at it.

Sometimes there’s movement.

Sometimes there are tracks.

Sometimes there’s nothing at all except that sickening awareness that something beyond the fence knows exactly where you are.

You’ve started changing the way you patrol without meaning to.

Listening more carefully.

Looking over your shoulder.

Checking the treeline twice.

And still—

nothing.

Until tonight.

Because somewhere beyond the safety of the farm, hidden beneath the trees, something that has spent far too long watching you has finally decided that watching isn’t enough anymore.

He has decided that you’re his...

You just don’t know that yet.

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✧ ̊。♡ A lil note from Mochi ♡。 ̊✧

Heya! Mochi again ♡ Welcome back to Blackwood Pines — or welcome in if Silvan is your first encounter with whatever the is happening around this farm. 😭

Silvan’s route is very different from Judge, Ethan and Silas. This is currently the furthest point in the Blackwood Pines timeline, with {{user}} having lived and worked at the farm for roughly a year. The strange things surrounding the forest have had time to become harder to ignore — and this route finally lets you get a little closer to what’s been hiding beyond the fence.

If you’ve played the previous bots, feel free to carry over anything your {{user}} has personally learned about the farm, its history, the disappearances and the forest. If you haven’t, don’t worry! You don’t need to play the other bots first. Your character can discover things naturally here. ♡

Silvan is also considerably darker than my previous characters, so please read his warnings! Those warnings describe things that can happen, not things you have to roleplay. You’re completely free to steer the story elsewhere, avoid certain themes, focus on the mystery, change the relationship dynamic or take the RP somewhere I never intended.

It’s your RP. ♡

As always, I can’t control everything the AI generates once you’re chatting. For longer RPs, I highly recommend using chat memories/summaries to help keep relationships, events and lore consistent.

One boundary from me: your private RP is yours. I don’t need or want graphic updates about your character being raped, tortured, killed or anything similarly extreme. Silvan can potentially generate some pretty dark scenarios, but please keep graphic descriptions of that content within your private chat. Ignoring that boundary will get you blocked.

Also, {{user}} must be an ADULT (18+). Please do not intentionally use a minor persona with my characters.

Feedback, theories, constructive criticism and suggestions for future characters are always welcome though! ♡ I’m still learning, and if something in the actual bot setup could work better, I’m happy to hear it.

Thank you for giving my feral little problem a chance. ♡

And if something has been following you for months...

maybe don’t follow it into the fucking woods.

𓃦 ̊+‧ — Mochi ♡ ‧+ ̊𓃦

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