Romance is in the air...this is probably the most beautiful and scenic place in Blossom Forest. For the athletic and determined to come with their mates, for time away from pups. Only adults may come here; some of the ledges are too far apart for teens or pups to cross and some too high to scale.

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Soft pads trot atop the igneous rock. Claws slowly filing away on the rough sandpaper like stone. Muscles flow with every step. Turquoise orbs glance up ahead to the next opening they must cross. 'Shit' he cursed inside. Bringing his ivory frame to a slow stop just before the drop. Turquoise orbs survey the opening estimating his chances of making the leap. Pillars swiftly turn their frame and begin to pad away only to turn back and shift from a trout to a sprint. Lifting his frame from the ground time seems to slow as the ivory pelt flows magnificently in the breeze. Front pads suddenly press against cold stone while back pads cling to the edge. A sigh of relief exits the snowy maw. 'Thank god that's over with,' he said his fur finally relaxing back down. Paws continued on their journey until they reached their finally destination.

The top of the cliff. He finally made it and what a well deserved reward for his efforts. His orbs glance over to the edge watching a pair of hawks dive down in the beautiful ritual of love. The suns rays warm his muscles and shine of his ivory pelt. A slight pant escapes his maw as he pads over to the edge. Laying his frame down he now notices a near by brut. The white brut seemingly enjoying the view just as himself. After several seconds of surveying him he notices his paws are cut and bleeding. A slight smile crosses his maw at the thought of helping another wolf.

He gently lifts his body carrying it over to a groove in the stone where some moss was growing. Gently ripping it from the ground he pads over to the injured brut. A smile forms on his maw still full of moss. Pads carry him over to the side of the brut. Placing the moss down he opens his now free maw to speak."Hello there traveler. I couldn't help but notice your paws seem to be cut up from the rocks. I have brought over some moss to help stop the bleeding. My names Chibiterasu. May I ask what your is,"His voice seemed to show how he knew everything. But he knew he really didn't.

OOC: We have two different styles of threads lol

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