My darling tulpa, Silviu Wêrshgláta

He is basically a nocturnal snow-dweller and carrion feeder who likes hanging out with corvids, running through the forest, and being a general turd- he likes using his long finger-like toes and opposable dewclaws to make effigies out of twigs, bones and such, then leaving them by campers' tents and lurking nearby to see their reactions when they wake up. (Usually he does this to cryptid trappers to fuck with them. Cryptid hunters who just want pics? He’s a cam ham with tonnes of glorious glimpses of himself in the trees.)

He also likes finding people who have gotten lost in the woods who are lonely and talks to them, and helps them find their way home/back to camp, and tries to make them feel better. He is a good monster. He just likes pranks and eating dead things.

(He is NOT a wendigo)