This is a very high cliff, and the best place to look out over Sparkling Creek Valley. It is dangerous for pups to climb up here, because it can get very windy here, and it is a steep climb with many drop offs.
The southern edges of the Canyon are part of the Croal Mountain Range, while the northern cliffs, slightly lower in stature are a part of the gentle-sloped Ochotona Mountains. The Canyon itself was formed by Requiems River, which runs through the center of it.
Re(1): Think of me as a Fake
Posted on January 17, 2009 at 10:39:52 AM by Cortinarri
It took all of her years of battle and well-earned wisdom to reign in her confusion and terror right now, but she did just that. On the outside, the aging wolfess was all a-bristle with her yellowed, worn fangs gleaming as her lips wrinkled back in an ugly snarl. The fire still burned in her eyes, and if not for her marred hind leg, she still almost looked like the proud, capable fighter she once was.
On the inside though, her mind was absolutely swimming with uncertainty. Aaka was dead! And even if she had somehow survived... she had to be older than this, right? This was a trick, it had to be... right? Cortinarri banished the whirlwind of thoughts away with a throaty snarl, "You are not Aaka. I don't know what business you have, but I suggest you back off, stranger." Taking a stiff step forward to close the gap between them even further, Cortinarri was hoping above all else that a little show of bravado would end this argument, for she knew a fight with a young fae like this one would end badly. She was just too old to hold her ground still, and she had no clue how far or near Namir was at the time.
(lol, this should be interesting!)
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