Rustle

Rustle is a living carpet of brown leaves, a spirit of the forest in Grandmother's service, and just as likely born from the fallen leaves of the old willow's branches. He's helpful, a bit plainspoken and not hugely familiar with the ways of the world. He floats about and has an almost blanket like shape with the impressions in the middle that make the vague facsimile of a face. Not unlike a cloaker made of leaves.