Names Meaning Forest Spirit Novels & Stories

I pat his knee, “It’s not your fault, I think the magic was just able to grow over the centuries it’s been here. It was sentient almost, and didn’t want me to have any claim on Brax.” Brax’s face pales as he watches me. “I did this?” “No, tattoos, you didn’t. The spirits within the land did.” I sigh, the healing magic warming through my body. “The forest here is very old. She will protect us now.” “Yeah… guys…” Rhett says again, " I don’t think we need to worry about that right now. I think we have bigger problems ahead of us.” “Like what?” I ask, leaning my head on his shoulder.

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“Ruh alghabat aleazimati. 'atlub mink musaeadati fi eubur aljadari!” The old Shaman took a deep breath then raised her hand, feeling the vines envelope her body and began to raise her. She was carried over to the other side. The everlasting spirit of the Tiger --- the great spirit residing inside of the forest whispered sweet promises that the spirit will pour all of her blessings to Calleb and to her as well, so that they'll be able to save the Forest and the people. “Luntian!” Calleb called for her, and by the looks of it, the young man was impatient as ever. “Why are you taking so long?! Hurry up, you old prune!”

Amerie echoed quietly. “In layman’s terms, yes. He is known as the Great Wolf. My most loyal subject.” “Your subject?” Amerie’s eyes widened as she recalled what Apollo had said. “Are you the spirit of the forest?” “I am, dear. But you may call me Celena.” Amerie rose and started to bow, unsure what else to do in the situation.

"Your majesty. It's time to visit the castle." After some hours of silence, it finally spoke. Maybe because I'd threatened before about loosing it's life. But wasn't the spirit already dead? "I know. Thank you." I remembered how it mentioned earlier about not remembering it's name. A name was needed because after all, what would we be without our names? "How about I call you... Fortem. It means brave in Latin." I didn't even know how I knew that word, it just popped up to my head.

After a while, Leo took off her wireless in-ear and handed it to me. “Fox has a few things to say.” I nodded and put the in-ear. “Fox?” [It’s all set. In the last 25 seconds before you go, I want to hear you promise you’ll name one of your kids after me.] I chuckled. “I don’t think Fox is good for a name, though.” [N-No, I mean, my real name. It’s Yggdrasil. You can call him Asil.] I paused. His name is from a sacred tree in Norse mythology. Wow. It was beautiful.

I didn't remember crossing over... But when I found myself in a dark forest.. I knew I was there. I was in Luna's territory. It existed in the great beyond. I was only permitted here in dreams, when welcomed. I knew I was here because it was a looming darkness... The only light came from the spirits that inhabited the dark forest. Arwen's wolf form trotted up to me. Her body glowed a blue hew. Our noses touched and I realized I too was in wolf form. We broke apart to howl. This was the call of the wild. It alerted the spirits we were here. The howl was meant for Moon Godess, Luna. Her name adapted for female Alpha's. A great honor to bestow upon someone.

“What else would she be? It’s Mother Nature, after all, isn’t it?” “Does she have a name?” I asked, going along with it, an amused expression on my face. “No, she is all things. All creatures, all plants, all the magic and movement that fills these woods. She is simply the spirit of the trees and all within and between them.” My grandmother sounded like she’d really lost her mind. “Have you seen her?” “No, you can’t see her. But you can feel her. You’ll see, dear. Soon enough. Besides, it isn’t the forest you should be concerned with anyway, darling.”

' She asked as she was looking around. 'not much here, just a big empty blah. I thought that knowing what's going on In someone else's mind would be interesting, but I thought wrong.' She laughed as if she had just told one of the best jokes there is. I only growled at her in return which caused her to stop laughing. 'ok ok let's get to the point. What is your name?' She asked making me relax a bit. 'my name is forest and my human's name is Elias.' She nodded her head and offered me a sad smile.

According to the prevailing historical accounts, the Amerotha Forest was a silent witness to several significant events in the journey of humans and wolves. According to legend, the forest was the site of the first encounter between ancient tribes and the wolves, who were considered the spiritual guardians of the forest. It was said that the Amerotha Forest was a rich source of wisdom, accessible only to those who understood the language of nature. In essence, a few lucky individuals were blessed by the Moon Goddess to receive such a gift, and one of those lucky ones was Ayla.