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.


She dreamed of P A R A D I S E open

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Her mottled brown pillars were making their way slowly towards the cliff. Honey colored orbs swept the unfamiliar terrain ahead of her for anything that looked interesting. In her endless search for paradise, Atallah had learned to take in every little detail for it might prove to be worth something. Nothing else had been on her mind lately; the overwhelming desire of wanderlust had consumed her soul. Even though she didn't realize it yet, Blossom was perhaps the place she had been looking for. Now all she needed was a soul to share the place with. As she made her way up the mountain side, the cool air of the cliff seeped through her multicolored brown and rust hued fur. The crisp air soothed her lungs, and she took a deep breath, claws clicking softly against the stone, banner swaying as she ascended the path.

When she reached the top, she swiveled her head and found a place to watch over everything. Standing there on the edge of the cliff was... perfect. To her left was a large, sparkling lake. Ahead of her was miles of forest, and other land forms concealed by the canopy of the trees. Atallah wasn't entirely sure if she was going to join a pack, for the last pack she had belonged to was boring and bland, they never accepted her dreams... She closed her eyes, inhaling deeply. Everything was swell, but now that she had found her paradise (somewhat) something else was missing. A small, delicate hole in her heart. She longed to hear the voice of a friend once again, to feel a familiar brush of fur against hers, to be able to trust somebody... But that would never happened again. Atallah had paid the price for abandoning her pack.

{Atallah} :: {Lass} :: {Old Teen} :: {bound to none} :: {No heirs} :: {No pack}

"Do you hear me?"

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