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.

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Loyalty means nothing unless it has at its heart the absolute principle of self-sacrifice

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As he spoke, the femme rose, looking at him softly with a kind smile upon her maw. Alright, if you insist. The brute had lowered his maw to drink, and felt her gaze upon him the entire time. He felt... desired. Wanted. It was the first time he had felt like that in a long while. Even when he and Zig were mated, they had had limited intimacy, and never had they consummated their love. At the time, he had simply thought that they were too busy for such things. Kalgalath had still been fairly new to his reign and he had had to deal with the presence of his ex-love showing up, with kids in tow nonetheless. Then there had been his saving of Kohaku... which had completely backfired. And, of course, Blayre had slept in the den with them, and they had been very conscience of that. Yes... life had been hectic. But if it had been important enough to the pair of them, they would have made time for one another. And so it was that the last time he had felt desired, not as Leila had flirted with him lightheartedly, but the last time he had truly felt desired was back when he had been with Nika. He felt odd, all warm and wiggly inside... nervous and unsure, but excited too.

I've only encountered him once. He seems nice, I haven't had the chance to speak to him quite yet. Hell, I don't even know his name yet. The brute frowned, thinking it strange that she had been accepted by some ranked wolf into Spring Grounds without the ranked wolf then passing that information on to the Alpha. Subconsciously he shrugged - the current Alpha's reign had been short. Perhaps he had not fully figured out how to rule or how his hierarchy was run as of yet. And, as she said, she had been newly accepted. A soft thud made the brute turn his cranium until he faced the femme who had laid down next to him, the sun basking the pair of them. His lids squinted as he peered at her, searching for something, anything, secret about her. But she was relaxed next to him. Relaxed and silent. So, instead, he simply ogled her - the way the rays of light hit her coat was stunning to say the least. She clearly took good care of herself, as her coat was bright, not dull, and held no stray leaves, twigs, or other debris. Yes... this was what he had been searching for. A femme to make him happy... temporarily at least. Until he found the real thing.

But... who knew? Maybe she would turn into the real thing given enough time.



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**adult*male*ALPHA - Aurora Borealis*tied to Zig none*Father to Aindreas, Adara, Rohan, and Blayre*Azura**
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