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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When everything's made to be broken...
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when everything's made to be broken...


It never occurred to me that this wolfess seemed of higher placement upon a pack. The scent of others, and of this place did linger on her pelt, but her demeanor felt short of dominance and a lead for this moment. And when she laughed, I couldn't help that I had smiled broadly and began to giggle as well.

As she chased a few strides, I gracefully bounded away before turning and chasing her in return, now myself laughing aloud. Once she paused and taunted playfully, I leaped and landed just before her, my front paws shoving down into the top layer of what was still powdered snow. When her frame suddenly darted my way, I dodge her just as she sharply fled to the side and landed in the snow with a joyous laugh. I quickly followed suit and landed beside her, rolling carelessly in the snow, my own laugh echoing in the branches of the trees above.

When her laugh shallowed, I pushed myself onto my belly and rest a while, looking down at her beside me. There was something written on her face that I could not read, and I would leave it up to her to tell or not. Instead, she spoke a thanks leaving me confused. I give her a slight bow of my head.
"I don't understand, but still you're quite welcome." A smile lifted brightly on my creamy and autumn colored maw, and a thought struck inside as now we need know names. I had made her happy as well, therefore I felt it necessary the two of us know just who had pleased us at this point in our lives.

I give it a long and hard thought before finally speaking. "Attila," I say softly, looking down at my paws which were buried in snow. I return my burning ember gaze to her, "My name is Attila."



I just want you to know who I am.

female - four - imprintable - mateless
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