Haunted Wood Time is an artificial construct.

So, the wood was to be their home now. Venamis, having never held any attachment to the Hollow in which he was born, hadn't really cared that they would not be making any move to return to it. If anything, he was glad to remain where they'd chosen to settle - the spiderling had yet to forgive his father for dumping him beneath his Lieutenant's watch on the journey to it.

Their new home was comfortable enough. While he was yet to see the extent of it, Venamis was fond of the cover its rugged old oaks provided. A mist hung among them from time to time, reminding him of their previous territory but overall their new home seemed more... alive. He yearned to explore what else awaited to be discovered, but his parents were unwilling to let him venture too far beyond their watch.

As was likely expected of him, the spiderling occupied himself with harassing his littermates. He was certain that @Lumiya continued to loathe him after he'd devoured her dumb little flower and, with no intention of making amends, he quietly plotted how next to push her buttons.