Fir Chilis is the name given to the dense string of forested land that fills much of Blossom Forest. There are two different populations, depending on where in the land you are. To the north lays the deciduous forest, full of maples, oaks, birches, and beeches. To the south lay a coniferous forest full of pines and firs. No matter where you are, the trees shelter you from the sun and the rain and the snow. Take care not to get lost in the woods however - you may never find your way out. There are other dangerous here too - predators waiting for their own prey. While the land is prosperous they do not pose too much of a threat, but whenever famine or drought hits, they will attack anything... even other Putnar.

Those looking to hunt will find the forests well stocked - there are white-tailed deer, turkeys, red squirrels, chipmunks, mermots, and moose.



The titan's chest had begun to heave in and out as he continued to move briskly through the thickly layered earth. The cold had once been something that the titan had not known of, never once had it bothered him -- though, on this evening, he could feel it settling deep within his exhausted bones. The aggression that he bestowed may as well have been stamped flat upon his carefully-structured features, for you could almost feel the negativity that surrounded his ivory build as he made his way blindly towards the top of the snow covered ledge.

Word of his sister's arrival in Blossom was probably the worst bit of the whole puzzle, his anger being fueled by the negative assessment of the female that lingered within the back of his mind. He shook his head, not taking notice of his maw that had pulled itself back and into a makeshift snarl. Stupid girl.

Senses clouded by the snow that proceeded to grow heavier by the minute, the titan hadn't noted the width of space between two of the ledges, and as he attempt to launch himself upon the higher of the two, he had found himself failing miserably and only half of his medium build making it across. Claws and paws impaled the thickening snow rapidly as he reached desperate for a grip, anger flourishing around his white figure as he felt the muscles beneath his thick pelt begin to fail him.

"Damn it!", his harsh tone sounded, striking the crisp air and shattering the silence that surrounded the atmosphere.

Losing any grip he retained upon the ledge, the porcelain titan fell, plunging into the snow covered surface some feet below him.

OOC - I apologize for the shaggy post.

Adult | Brute | Heartless | Packless | Kyleigh


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