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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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[ male ] [ seven ] [ mateless ] [ imprintless ] [ covet x malina ]


The night had been passed up til now with the hunt of one of the sly creatures in the woods, and Riot had played the little games that were meant for the weasel's survival and had only failed the creature. Riot had grabbed it up when it made it's mistake and crushed it's spine between his jaws. It had been quite a little bit of time to spend, but it wasn't hunger that had pressed him to give chase, but the want to catch the mocking little thing. And that had worked out fine enough for him. He was taking this night walk from Iromar because it was taking some time getting used to the idea of sleeping there without a den to curl up in. If he joined them he would have one for himself, but until then, he waited.

The scent of birth keeps coming and going, and his nose itches at it as he holds the weasel he's caught moments before. He doesn't know why he botheres, not really, but he supposes that a new mother would need it more than he would. That was why he went closer to the smell of it, looking around for the den entrance for a little bit away. Mostly, Riot didn't want to meet the jaws of an angry mother, so his idea was to simply drop the weasel at her den and go. That was his intention; give and get out of there as fast as he could, because he had no real business here. Not really interested in getting caught by some other wolf that belonged also to the pups in there.

Glancing around to ensure no one was nearby quite yet, Riot took a breath around the weasel's form, and started to move. He trotted right up to the den entrance, peeked real quick -- not that he could see much anyway -- and dropped the weasel and loped away from the den. He doesn't know who was in there and that part doesn't matter. Idle kindness maybe, who was to say? But he was already jogging away from the area, not wanting to stick close by. Better to just go home now, he figures. He had more information to collect before he felt like making his choice, but honestly he felt he'd already made it. There was just tha needing to meet some of Iromar members..


[[ this is just a drop the weasel and exit post, but i can delete it if you'd rather it not be here ]]



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