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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time stands still
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Posted on February 17, 2014 at 09:57:25 PM by natu





The sunshine feels warm against her back and casts shadows across the wintery land. It is a change from the harsh, bitter wind that has pressed her onward for many weeks as she seeked a home. There is no telling how far she has traveled. The land has changed so much beneath her paws that most places blended together, but the forest always called to her. The babble of creeks and moans of great oaks. If this land wasn't loner territory Natu might have decided to make a den here and be done with it but she desired more than that. Her life as a loner and traveler were about to end.

She waits and watches the water patiently in hopes that another potential meal will swish by. The moment when she spots the tell-tale sign of life in the water she also hears the brush of paws against the ear and her ears swivel and eyes snap up. Naamah is night to Natu's day - so opposite in color and perhaps personality as well. Ice blue eyes stare at the dark female but she does not move.

The smile on Naamah's face is not typical of genuine welcome and Natu is wary. "We? Do you have a voice inside your head or is there another about whom you speak to?" Her voice is flat, neither filled with mirth or condescending - it is a wise attempt at indifference that hopefully will not drive Naamah into a fury. Although Natu's alabaster body is lean and strong she has no taste for battle at the moment, but friendship with such a night creature as Naamah cannot be won in a normal sense of polite conversation. She knows exactly what Naamah means but perhaps the wolf really did have a voice in her head? How was she supposed to know?

NATU
time has no meaning when nothing has changed



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