Glaesfaet Sceawere is the name gifted to the mother river that flows through the center of Blossom Forest, bringing life and sustenance to all of the lands. It breaks off in many places, giving birth to smaller streams and estuaries, but the main body flows from the lake high in the north in Dierne Hrof all the way south down through Uyaraut to empty into the ocean. It is a fresh water river, but down through Uyaraut, the salt water does taint it. In places, parts of the river are underground and run through caverns unseen from aboveground.

Water buffalo grace these shores - with plenty of meat, though at a dangerous cost. Many river trout leap upstream daily.

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Kannon's face rose to find a fae staring at him. He rose to his feet and smirked, looking her over. Oh, she'd do nicely. Her muscular figure appealed to him strongly, all signs pointing to this lone wolf as the one he needed to use. Grey fur disheveled itself on his back as his instincts grew. However, he quickly shook it off, smiling once again.

"Well, I've decided that I'm not getting any younger sitting here. Might as well get on with my life, am I right? What's your name?" Kannon asked, smiling. Her scent was alluring, a drug he'd never get sick of. His heart pounded, threatening to bust out of his chest and leave him for dead. But the boy shook it off, reining his hormones in. The only goal he possessed was to reproduce. Underneath the sheep's skin he crawled with evil parasites called sins. He reeked of them, although most wouldn't know it by his act. Oh, wouldn't Kahini be jealous, he was winning.

After their exile from their home, they both were challenged with the same goal; to spread their genes and train their many offspring to the mold of the traditions they were accustomed to. Kannon had told Kahini that he'd take their home back, become the only alpha. They'd been royalty, don't you know?

Shaking his head, the brute grinned and chuckled a bit. "And what about you? What's brought a youngling like you out here? You're perfection, and any guy would snatch you up at the chance. I mean, a pretty little lady like you might as well be a fish swimming into a sea full of sharks. So what do you say you stick to one guy? Stick with me? I'll protect you." Kannon's charm was showing. A part of him wondered what he'd have been like without his upbringing. Would he have been kind and loving? Protective of his mate and offspring? Who knew, it was all history now.

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