Dark academia keeps the old customs: when the master of the house dies, somebody has to go and tell the bees. In this cardigan it's a very short walk. rogueandwolf.com
The briar round Briar Rose's castle caught every prince who came for her and held him till he died 🕸️ Copper Briar Winter Boots grew from a cutting, and so far they've only caught frost.
Acorn for the jay, toadstool for the toad, and the newt keeps both his eyes, whatever the cauldron's owed 🧪
Fly agaric got its name on the kitchen windowsill: crumble a cap into a saucer of milk and the flies come to drink, once 💀
Snail, snail, come out of your hole, or else I'll beat you as black as a coal; the toad's gone under and the bracken's gone brown, so put out your horns, there's a frost coming down 🥀
Fern Frenzy Boots: buy one pair, get one free. rogueandwolf.com/products/fe…
Come the first frost, every frog in the pond sinks into the mud and sleeps it off till March 🌑 The ones on these boots got fur cuffs instead, and the rest of the pond isn't speaking to them.
Snail, snail, put out your horns: the stag beetle's are bigger, the spider's are none, and it's hardly a race when the mud's already won 🪦
Bitter Berry Boots supply the pond life: frogs and toadstools, fern and ivy. rogueandwolf.com/products/bi…
Curiosity went further than anyone expected. rogueandwolf.com/products/ca…
Super comfy boots to take you from the late shift, to the party, and straight to the sunrise. rogueandwolf.com
If you can tell a penny bun from a bitter bolete without biting either, we have boots for you. rogueandwolf.com/products/fe…
Feeling cute, might escape to the aetherial plane later. rogueandwolf.com/products/de…
Romantic gothic on the linen: moths and moons on the dress, red roses up the boots. The bat on the phone case hangs upside down, missing the full effect. rogueandwolf.com
The leaves are coming in on the soles again. The green pair already went foraging; the stag beetle on its side looks pleased with the mud. rogueandwolf.com
Halfway up the ankle, a frog has parked itself on a fern that hasn't finished unrolling yet. Brave of it. Bitter Berry Boots. rogueandwolf.com/products/bi…
She crouched in the ferns and waited for the parade. It was already on her Sacred Procession Boots: winged figures in single file, fae lanterns lit. rogueandwolf.com/products/sa…
She has a long walk home. The fairy on her Dragonfly Rider Boots does not, having brought her own dragonfly and taken the good seat. rogueandwolf.com/products/dr…




















