When solid ground grows soft with emerald moss and rivulets of black mud, and coffee-colored water pours slowly around the trunks of densely carpeted trees, this marks the beginning of Laod Mor: the swamp of Blossom Forest. Time itself seems to slow to a soporific crawl . . . the humid jungle air grows stagnant, thick with the scent of rich flooded earth and an abundance of green things that can be found nowhere else—except perhaps Caidir Olc. In some areas of the swamp, water rises so high the only way to cross it is to crawl across fallen logs or massive roots arching from their liquid beds; in other places a wolf might wade easily through the mire—or find a fortunate stretch of mostly dry earth. Pieces of the great river, Glaesfaet Sceawere, also slice through from time to time: small falls that feed into surprisingly clear pools, only to terminate into tar-like pits. Of course, Laod Mor’s beauty shines brightest at night. Here, fireflies gather at all times of the year . . . suffusing the shadowy place with millions of twinkling lights.

Those looking to hunt here of course find a myriad of water prey, including caiman, turtles, fish, crayfish, otters, and toads.


Tell Me How You're Gonna Go On

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She giggled softly as the brute before her spoke, managing to show off a soft pink shade onto her face. Her tail brushed under her own nose flirtatiously, as if to his her blush. My God could she pull this off well. He seemed to fall for it so far, but they had only just met. "It's very nice to meet you." Her heartless body was writhing inside as she felt herself begin to feel sick to her stomach. She was being nice and every cell, every atom in her bodice was against it.

She gave a soft smile, her cheeks still flustered pink as her tail dropped.
“Do you mind if I sit here next to you? Are you new to Blossom Forest?” "Why not at all. I've been here for a little. My sister and I came here together, I have no idea where she is though..." She decided to turn the tables. "I think she abandoned me... Probably for some guy... She always did that and I was always the one who ended up alone... I've never had luck with guys..." She said quietly, looking down at the water that went past both of them.

Her eyes began to tear up. "I'm sorry, I talk too much."

”Tell me how you're gonna go, how you're gonna go on and make him fall in love with you.”

☾ Hocus Pocus ★ Adult ☾ Enchantress ★ MateHeir ★ Malignant Felicity ☾


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