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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Tuari
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The girl looked between her two parents. She was scared that her mother would chase their father away. She liked them both equally, for different reasons perhaps, but equally all the same. She just wished they could understand what she wanted but all she could do is stare with pleading eyes and prey her mother would understand what she wanted. Just all of them to be together, she didn’t care if it was here or in Taviora it really didn’t matter to her. She watched her mother’s expression change as she gazed at her and then the harsh bark of her brother pierced the clearing. Tuari didn’t move, she had heard her brother speak before in barks and sometimes words, broken as they were still she was familiar with his voice. Her hazel gaze wandered then to him as her brother began to pull their father closer.

Tuari stepped aside allowing her brother to tug the male closer. Her mother didn’t retreat and once Amutaq was drug closer she stood next to her sibling pressing her shoulder slightly into him while she waited to see what would happen. Her mother’s expression changed drastically compared to a few moments ago. Perhaps she understood. All she could do is see what her father said to perhaps further subdue her mother.

As he spoke she simply stood still, letting her gaze travel hopefully between the two adults and waiting for them to make amends or not… At the very least she wanted what they had before, but really after spending all this time with their father she wanted to have both. Was that too much for a child to ask? Something changed in her mother’s expression though, subtle though she was thinking she would not attack her father now that perhaps she did understand from the looks Tuari had given her and the actions of Yoska. Neither of them could speak but that was part of what made their parents so special, they both didn’t need words to understand their children and actions always spoke louder it seemed.

Forgiveness and gratefulness had replaced the anger from her mother and the girl’s white tipped tail gave a light wave as she listened to the exchange between her parents. It was going good so far and she hoped that it would only further get better, perhaps they could all be together after all.

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