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 ivory titan fell instantly onto the frozen earth, a slight yelp escaping his maw and his pale arctics beginning to blur as his cranium hit the surface with a sickening crack. Allowing himself to be enveloped by the cold, he lay on the thickening ground, crimson pooling from just above the lining of his left brow, and besides the ache from his travels and the harshness of the evening, he was surprised to have had hardly something worth calling an injury.

Had not the silence that he allowed to surround himself eventually broke, perhaps he would have remained there, however, the thick air was soon disturbed by a voice with a tone much softer than his own. Reluctantly, he shifted his weight so that he could position himself upon his rear, and it was only then that he had taken note of the speaker; a fae with an appearance opposite of his own; a pelt of pure ebony and much sleeker than compared to his of a thick porcelain, and while he held hues of a pale blue, hers were of a stunning green, and of course, she appeared with a build much smaller than that of the titan's.

With his left hue shut in attempt to shield it from the warm liquid that now tainted his once brilliant mask of white, he stared at her intensively with his other. His gaze was widening and cold as he soon had gathered himself to speak, the phrase that he voiced plain and simple; his tone holding no hint of kindness or warmth as his vocals thundered through the crisp air once again.

"I'm fine."

OOC - Sorry for the jumbled reply, it was kind of rushed.
Adult | Brute | Heartless | Packless | Kyleigh

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