Meet Scampstone—the quieter twin, but don’t mistake him for tame. Where Scampwood swings through branches, Scampstone lounges on cliff edges and outcrops, tail curled and eyes gleaming. He’s got cool confidence carved into every strand: sleek hematite gleam, translucent quartz calm, and just enough monkey mischief dangling from that cool hematite pendant.
He’s a study in contrasts—stone-smooth with a pulse beneath. The type to let the world chase him while he plans his next clever move. If Scampwood is the daredevil, Scampstone is the strategist.
And every now and then? He grins, winks, and disappears into shadow like a legend in the making.
