Meet Tobin Loamwhisper, patron of contentment and quiet confidence. Resting easily on his back with hands folded over his chest, he radiates a sense of calm that only comes from finishing one’s chores and unapologetically vibing afterward. His expression suggests deep satisfaction…or mild judgment, depending on the lighting.
Tobin knows every secret whispered in his vicinity and keeps them close to his mossy heart, unless, of course, someone offers him fermented mushroom tea. Then he might share a little too much.
Place him on a windowsill, among your crystals, or on your bookshelf of mischief. He’s a reminder that rest, gossip, and aesthetic stillness are all valid forms of magic.
(5.5"x9")
Meet Tobin Loamwhisper, patron of contentment and quiet confidence. Resting easily on his back with hands folded over his chest, he radiates a sense of calm that only comes from finishing one’s chores and unapologetically vibing afterward. His expression suggests deep satisfaction…or mild judgment, depending on the lighting.
Tobin knows every secret whispered in his vicinity and keeps them close to his mossy heart, unless, of course, someone offers him fermented mushroom tea. Then he might share a little too much.
Place him on a windowsill, among your crystals, or on your bookshelf of mischief. He’s a reminder that rest, gossip, and aesthetic stillness are all valid forms of magic.
(5.5"x9")
