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.
IP: 76.120.116.69
Posted on July 14, 2013 at 10:02:04 PM by Macartni
The air was thinner higher up in the atmosphere, creating a nice area to breath in. A vixen jumped from one edge of a cliff to another. The tension that was kept in her body escaped her and out into the environment. She felt the air around her swim through her creamy pelt, her amber gaze looking up towards the skyline. Macartni was new to Blossom Forest, only just arriving a few nights before. She had decided to go exploring through the new terra, and this was the place where she found her paws. When the vixen found herself at the bottom, the cliff towered above her, and yet she still decided to climb it; traces of wolf scents were flowing up to the top, and she decided of others could do it, she could as well. Now, she felt herself take the last jump to a place where she could rest, and the vixen took the opportunity. Macartni gazed around to look for a shady place to relax out of the sun, but there weren’t many places to choose from. A tiny lone oak tree sat towards the edge of the cliff, providing a shady spot that wasn’t otherly big. Her pads found their way to the cool area, and she gazed over the edge of the rock. It was a very long way down. The vixen layed herself down in the dirt, some small buds of grass peeking up out of the ground. A very small bird flew overhead, making her way to a nest full of twigs right above Macartni’s head. She let the warmth run through her pelt, the wind ruffling up her fur. The vixen inhaled, and she suddenly scented another wolf; it was also coming closer to her. She turned her head sharply around, finding a white wolf behind her. Macartni looked over her with unblinking eyes, wondering if she would just pass her by. And of course she didn’t. Macartni smiled at her, rising up to a sitting position. “Hello.” She didn’t really know what to say because the white fae didn’t really come up and say hello either, but Macartni was eager to get the conversation going. However, she didn’t get very far to start with the creamy fae when another scent began to grow. It was similar to the newcomer’s but not entirely the same; they were probably pack mates. Macartni turned around, finding a russet colored vixen.The white and brown fae waited again for the vixen to pass, but she joined them as well. “Hello to you too. I am Macartni.” She dipped her head and looked between the two, waiting for a response. |
