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’.


don't try to hold me back

And I plan to be...

She had just recently answered another call, but that one had been from a pack member. This one clearly was not, as it was asking for her... 'father' or 'uncle', whichever suited their fancy. At any rate, it was calling for Summer, and it was asking to be accepted into the pack. This was her chance for some one-on-one time with a potential new pack member. It was time to work her innocent charm on him before he was biased toward anyone else. It was time for her to start spinning her network of webs. Nzingha started toward the edge of the boundary. In the back of her mind, she knew that she was putting herself in danger - there was no way she could defend herself against an adult - or against a teen for that matter. But she knew well that she was not the only varg in the packlands who had heard the call. Others would come, her father would come. The risk was minimal for her, and there was much to gain. When finally she laid eyes upon him, she slapped a charming smile on her tiny kissers and gazed up upon him. "Welcome to my father's lands. I'm Nzingha, who are you? Why do you want to join here?"

the last one standing
|| Warrioress||Pup of Lady and Zorion Summer|| No Mate || No Kin || Bright Moon || Azura ||


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