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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- BABY LET ME SING YOU A SCARY SONG!
IP: 68.186.217.182

PUT ON YOUR HALLOWEEN MASK AND SING ALONG
IT'S THE CREATURE FEATURE, BABY, FROM DUSK 'TIL DAWN

I snarl and gnash my teeth together. This insufferable waiting was going on forever. I have no doubt in my mother, but I cannot abide my boredom. I seethe beneath my tri-colored pelt standing out against the shadows of the woods. I knew this terrain, my sister and I coming here almost every day since we left the den. It was close enough to home, and Gehenna was willing to go that far. I did not worry over my youth, nor the near-absence of my masked twin. She was never far from me, but she did know to give me a wide berth when I was impatient.

I grew irritable, as one could tell by the lashing of my tail and clicking of my jaw. My blackened ears lay back on my skull, green eyes flashing about. I smell someone near by, masculine and musky scent makes me wrinkle my nose and sneeze his odor forcefully from my nostrils. Displeasure courses through my veins, eyes looking all around for where he may be lurking. I do not grow nervous, I do not feel such weak things as anxiety or fear. A predatory rush runs through me, making my white, black and red fur bristle. Nearing a fallen tree, I look up, movement catching my attention. My head tilts curiously as I watch him. The male is colored almost like a mountain lion, and perched like one as well. Alright, I will play your game, golden boy.


"I keep my head up and smile, just keep grinnin' my crocodile smile." I sing to myself, passing beneath his tree, the notes beginning as I was just beneath him. I hope to startle him into falling, my trek naturally silent. It was a trait gained from both parents, something that came naturally to those of the Black Prince's blood. I do not know of my lineage, but my blood does. It sings with the songs of alphas ages into the passed, queens before that. Reaver, the one who follows my mother, is a product of Tobias and Aaliyah, I am both angel and demon. My voice is a pleasing, child-like alto. Maybe this will get him off his high log. I am too young and fierce to be trifled with, and should he decide to try and hurt me...

Well, I will have to show him what a unknown grandchild of Tobias can do.

FEMALE - ONE - 38 IN/169LBS - HEARTLESS - BONDLESS - LONER


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