Perhaps changed most of all out of all of the packs is this place. It was stripped out of its forested home and now instead lays at the edge of an ocean. The vast sparkling eternity of the water lays to the south of the land, while the rest of the land is made of rocky outjuttings. Gone are the trees, and all that remains for greenery are the short shrubs that dot the paths in the rock, and the moss that grows thanks to the spray of the waves. Further toward the shore, barnacles are a plenty, and look to cut the pads of those who slip on the wet surface. These extend out into the water itself, and the tough land has multiple caverns scraped into it, providing ample dens for the wolves that live there. Depending on the tide, however, the lower caverns may flood, and the vicious swirling water may prove to be dangerous as there is a strong undertide ready to pull unsuspecting swimmers to their doom. Even the tide itself is powerful enough to push intruders against one cliff or another. The ocean does provide, however, plenty of food for those who brave the waters - there are many breeds of seals and sea lions, though the males that protect each of these are vicious and territorial. There are also turtles that come ashore to breed and to lay their eggs - both the adults and the eggs themselves can provide sustenance to the wolves. But they must take care - the water is deep enough to allow sharks to come to shore from the depths below. Those unwilling to venture the waves or wet their paws with the moist sand of the shore can find snakes and hares in the rocky outcroppings, but they must beware the Komodo dragon and other monitor lizards that perch upon the shore - they are swift and move in groups, not to mention they carry venom in their bite that causes immense pain, paralysis, and prevents blood clotting. This is not the land for the weak of heart or the weak at all really. This is Uyaraut - ‘The Diamond in the Rough’.


grateful for the water

He seems nervous with every second that goes by that I can't bring my voice pipes to work. He answers my question finally but it seems almost hesitant. Did he not want to answer or is it something else? Should I have not asked? My jaw clenches as I try to contemplate but I just really wish I could get up right now and do something about it, apologize somehow. But how? I look up somewhat as he stretches his neck out, seemingly to sniff the thorns. He must not like what he smells, something in his facial expression off as he draws back. When I ask for water, his head whips around as if that should be the last thing I think about. I scowl at the thought. I don't know why but it just feels like the thing my body needs most now, like somehow the thorns drew all the water out of my body. I just feel so dry and parched.

He suddenly seems more paniked and my ears draw back on my skull. Did I do something wrong again? Suddenly he turns and bolts off and I let out a strangled sigh, my ears drooping. What now? I don't know if he went to get water or grab help or what. For all I know, he just decided he can't handle this. After some time, I hear running paws and I look up in hope, my expression softening when I see he's back and with moss, seemingly soaked. I watch the droplets fall from it and lick my lips in anticipation...but then he suddenly face plants and the moss goes flying. I whimper automatically, thinking of all that water gone to waste. It hits the ground and I can almost feel the earth soaking it in and my ears fold back again, my sides heaving with sadness as if I just lost a loved one. Suddenly that water just seems so important.

But he slowly gets up, his expression embarrassed as I would expect it to be. He picks up the moss and starts to move it toward me and as soon as I can reach it, I reach out with my tongue, first just licking at it and then I can't stand it no more so I snap it up and start chewing on it, making an "mmm" sound of pleasure in my throat as I swallow the soaked moss. I let out a breath, my eyes already brighter as I look up at him. "Thank you. I feel a little better already." I try to move again and find that I can at least sit up but I still can't stand. Blowing out my breath, I look up at him. "Can you...stay with me for a little while? Just until I can stand?"

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