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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what limits do stars have?
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Posted on October 12, 2014 at 05:48:48 PM by zaphkiel



* what limits have the stars?

A rush consumes his body in this moment for some might react with fury at his intervening. He does not intend to eat the rodent. This is all a fun distraction to see where this might lead, to urge Delya into a competitive spirit. The girl is a lovely array of browns, grays, silvers, and blacks. She is a tad taller than him and a good deal lighter with a sleeker form meant for speed. Zaphkiel has narrowed hips that are meant for pushing his powerful body, the kind that could make him turn in an instant, the kind of turning one might need in a fight. Still, he is of the faster variety of angels. She sweeps past him to break his proverbial hold on the rodent and Zaphkiel's darker black maw is broken by the flashes of white from his teeth as he grins openly at her.

Her laughter is met with the deeper rumbling from his chest, his own amusement made apparent as the fire of his eyes meet hers. Delya does not stop in her movements and Zaphkiel moves so that he is at her side with his own large sweeping steps. Whatever it is she has planned or desires to do - barring killing another wolf of course - then Zaphkiel would be a part of. He had had many adventures in his time outside of Moladion. Learned many tales that some might find unbelievable. He had missed the rush of adrenaline and adventure since his return home, however short it has been thus far.

Delya is familiar with him in the way she presses her own shoulder against his playfully and Zaph presses his own back with another grin. "Birds it is," he replies before breaking into a lope towards the west where the swamp lands became present. There, he knew, many birds nested on the ground and if they were lucky they could steal some eggs along with delicate meat.

"Zaphkiel," he shouts suddenly, as if she has asked him a question, and his yellow eyes stray to her for but a moment. If she should turn in direction Zaphkiel will follow for there was always time to hunt birds in the marshes later, but this was the time to learn of the other and their habits.

ZAPHKIEL
| four | male | diveen | no love/soul |
| son of Andromeda & Azrael |



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