Enocra Woodland

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.

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I'm beginning to feel like a Dungeon Dragon
IP: 68.231.5.123
Posted on September 8, 2013 at 01:47:02 AM by Jagger

Jagger loved winter as well, if only for the storms. There might be one of those storms tonight, judging by the size of the snowflakes. Having a black pelt didn't hinder her as much as you'd think, despite the general consensus. She never really had a problem with hunting in the snow, confirmed by the still-somehow-plump rabbit in her teeth. It must be smarter than its kin, knowing where to find the best crop under all the frost. Too bad it wasn't smart enough to evade her. She grinned around the rabbit, fully intending to go back to the makeshift den she'd procured, when something caught her eye.

It was a fellow female, though smaller and significantly lighter than she, and was hunting as well. At least trying to, anyway. She ended up doing an odd sort of motion only to end up on her back. Jag couldn't help the chuckle that left her, muffled from behind the small mammal. It wasn't a mocking laugh or anything, but come one. A funny sight such as that needed to be laughed at. It was a nice change to have somebody else's actions to laugh at than her own.

"No luck?" She called to the other female, good natured taunting coloring her tone, having dropped her would-be dinner at her paws. She soon picked it back up again in the gentle clasp of her teeth, only to set it in front of the frustrated girl. They looked to be about the same age, though Jagger was bigger, darker, and more scarred than the other. "You can have mine. Not hungry anyway," She grinned, nothing but friendliness. That was Jagger. If she came across someone who she believed needed something more than she did, she'd gladly give up the something without any hesitation. She could be starving and she'd give her first meal away to someone who she deemed needed it more.

"I'm Jagger, by the way."

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