Pine, spruce and firs alike...
Dense coniferous forests cover the woodlands, with clearings, paths and the occasional wildberry shrub throughout. Pine, spruce and fir make up much of the forest in the east, with the forest becoming swampier in the west towards Mecor Valley. In the west, cypress trees dominate, with fallen trees creating bridges across and throughout the stillwaters.
&& make me the wolf you deserve IP: 12.231.36.2 Posted on January 27, 2013 at 02:09:55 AM by Camelot
I still feel guilt for not being there when Laila needed me most,when Anemone and Conner needed me most. They are two years old now and they don't even know what I look like. My head hangs slightly at the thought. I feel like a failure as a father. I can only hope that they can make the time to let me make things right. I can see Laila's eyes lighting up, happy that I'm happy again. I try to push past the guilt knowing that she hates seeing me upset just as much I hate seeing her upset. It feels good to be pressed up against Laila. I know at our first meeting, we didn't really touch because everything was so awkward. I was still in shock from my whole world being turned upside down and she didn't want to cross any lines that shouldn't be crossed. Understandable, but after the blast, I learned how short life really is. Near death experiences can make you really think.
She tilts her head as I laugh as if unsure of why I laugh but when I speak, her eyes light up, brightening my whole world in the process. She gets up and walks over to me, nuzzling my flesh and my whole body seems to light up in flames under the surface. She adds more fuel to the flames by licking my cheek softly, a loving gesture and one I will cherish till the end of my days. I smile. You make me happy by breathing. She suddenly looks thoughtful, her eyes caught as if in turmoil as she thinks long and hard about something. I give her patience, letting her collect her thoughts before she starts talking. She tells me the story of her tail and how it got crooked. I will forever remember the anger that welled up in me when she told me that story. I've never wanted to hurt someone in my life, let alone mutilate and kill as the urges that ran through my mind. It's just not me but Laila brings it out in me. She brings out the best and the worst in me.
Suddenly she tenses and looks at me, stuttering over her words as she tries to find the right words. She stops, hesitating and I lower my head, watching her, my eyes soft and reassuring. I want her to be able to tell me anything. And then it's out and my heart feels like it's exploding with joy. I stare at her for a moment, making sure I heard the words right. My eyes turn questioning. How do I deserve this? How do I deserve someone like this? Finally my lips pull back into a smile. I don't deserve it but I'll spend the rest of my days trying to earn it. I love you too, Laila.
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