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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Where my Demons Hide
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MAGNUS
|| 5 Years || Heartless || Haunts Fjallraven’s Soul ||


Magnus was doing his hardest to be nice, but being nice was hard especially when the one he was trying to be nice for was the thing he just hated the most in this world. Someone who was small, meek and pathetic almost all the way grown and yet apparently couldn’t even kill a mongoose. How sad. Her parents should be ashamed at making such a creature and really it was by some miracle that she was alive, it had to be. Well from now on it wouldn’t, because now here he was ready to freaking throw himself in front of a bear for her if it came down to it yet he hated her with all his being. Yet some other part of him just wanted to possessively curl around her and actually touch her. This was horribly annoying and confusing.

He watched her wince and he nearly jerked in response too in sympathy or something he didn’t know. God he was going to have to carry her wasn’t he? By hell he hoped not. She seemed somewhat determined though and that was something he could be grateful for at least, why she was determined to catch something herself was really the question though. After the initial wince she seemed okay though and she wasn’t crying or whining so that was something. He rolled his white marked shoulders, he didn’t know her bawling after she had killed something before but if she did that with him. God Magnus wouldn’t know what to do with her.

He sighed at her insistence though again he wasn’t sure if it was entirely a bad thing. ”Well we better get moving then.” He said trotting ahead and looking back at her as if to say are you coming. But clearly something was keeping her rooted to the spot. What all he said was that he could kill her if he wanted too up there. She was obviously oblivious that she was not safe, not that it really mattered now that she was down here he just wanted to get to work.

”Believe what you want, Princess. Now are we hunting or not?” He asks incredulously staring at her with his mostly white eyes. He really wanted to get this over with then maybe he could try to get back to his regular skulking around Glorall like he usually did.

Look into my eyes;
It's where my demons hide.
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