
Welcome to the first Wampus Den.
A place for the bold, the brokenhearted, the brazen—and those who refuse to stay silent.
Inside The Wampus Den:
We burn the masks they forced us to wear
We light candles for the 600,000 silenced every year
We celebrate the names of the forgotten, and roar for the ones still trapped.
We rebuild what they tried to erase—with fire, truth, and sisterhood.
This isn’t a space for performance.
This is a sanctuary for rematriation.
Join us for Reclaim Weekends, HERTable Brunches, Weekly Fires and more.
Rematriarchs only. RSVP only. Post-Patriarchal Speakeasy, Watchhouse, and Gathering Spaces.





