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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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It weighed heavily on him that things were still of the unknown. He wanted to think about how this could go for him, but he wasn't sure he should hold onto anything. He felt concerned over what he had asked Micteca, the fact that he had wanted her to leave those who had trained her to become an assassin and come away with him. He wasn't sure precisely what that meant for him, but if she gave the rest up, then he wondered what he would be giving up as well. He would not pretend he would not, but perhaps there was a way for him to be himself and let Micteca have a packlife as well, if that was what she wanted. She probably did, but he would wait to find out from her.

As it stood, Summer was soon to be over, and he would have his answer on if she would be with him, or let him go. He left it up to her, and if she gave him something to choose over, then he would do his best to work it out for her sake. He had already debated at least trying to go into a pack to show Kellin that it was fine to do so, and if there was any better reason than to try again with Micteca, Sabriel did not know it. He wondered where his little brother had gone off to, yet he wasn't not going to bother the male. Later, after Summer ended and bled into Fall, Sabriel would have the answer that would be the door, one way or another, to his life, and he would speak to Kellin then.

He would implicate himself in whatever lifestyle came of all this for his brother, and see where it went from there. Sabriel still wanted to be a gypsy and live the gypsy life, but he did not know if that would be plausible much longer. There was no group, and Winter would be upon them eventually. By then he knew he should make some choice, and so he would. But for now he had returned to the woodland to wait and think, knowing that soon enough he would go back to Spirane for his answer. Sabriel wasn't sure what he was thinking on the entire matter, and he was concerned about the outcome. Perhaps a hunt for a hare would distract him from it all..


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male -- eleven -- mate to none -- soulbound to anemone -- gypsy


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