At the densest section of the forest, there is a brief clearing where a steady flow of water streams down the slippery stone staircase. The water here is cool and refreshing. Staircase Falls has been rumoured to be the place where reality is met by magic; where peaceful spirits dwell. They are rumoured to have healing powers that are used to help the desperately hurt, though no one has experienced this, except for, perhaps, Kaive.

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The Bear Wolf
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I grew up outside of Blossom Forest. The large brute raised a brow at this, his pelt of many brown shades shifting as he turned to look properly at her. My parents got ran out. Took me with them. That spiked Bjomolf’s curiosity; something really bad must have happened for a pair of wolves and their pup to be run out. He was curious what the femme remembered of her past here, about whether it had changed. He was also eager to know whether Trace had been back here long, and why she decided to come back.

Your home? What was it like? She had jumped down to the sheltered ledge he had previously been waiting on. He supposed the question was evidence that she had as many queries about his life as he did about hers. He stood, bounding across the shimmering water to reach the ledge below. His massive size barely fit under the ledge, forcing him to duck his great head slightly as he moved to turn, sitting beside her and facing the stone wall on the opposite side of the water that sped past a short distance from his large front paws. From where they were positioned the evening was much darker, shadows cast across the entrance to the ledge making the time seem later.

"My home was not exciting," he answered after a short pause, unsure of what exactly to say, "Although it would depend on who you ask, and at what time in my life you are referring to. I moved…a lot. My birth pack however, that is where I learnt to fight." His eyes were fixed outside, steely gaze hard to interpret as he became lost in memories of his past; memories he had attempted to suppress.

He shook his head a little and turned back to his companion. "I do not wish to bore you, however. I am curious; what caused your parents to be kicked out? It seems like a place without malice."

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||Bjomolf|| ||No Mate|| ||No Pack||





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