Once this place used to hold the yin and yang scenery of Blossom Field. Now, there are miles of winding tundra. To the north, this tundra is cruel and dry, with wisping weaves of tall grasses. The ground is cracked and cold, and it hardly is ever moistened by dearly desired rainfall. To the south, the tundra becomes more prosperous - meadows of flowers and herbs grace the ground. Part of this connects near Elebeam Weargtreow - however it is an impassible field of poppy, which will put any wolf trying to cross it into a deep slumber, and eventually die.

Those looking to hunt here will find mice, snakes, and rabbits, along with pronghorns, bison, and javalinas.


I'm a Survivor

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The femme seemed to enjoy her touch, and leaned into her as Halina moved her form along the full length of Ygritte's own. Their pelt's pulled against each other, static jumping down their hairs... the overall sensation was really quite thrilling. As with before when they had last met, Ygritte's snarkiness matched her own. Her comment was matched with one that slipped from the ess' maw. Your meal? I believe you stole my prey. While I am used to making others…hunger after me, I do not often let them get their fill to fill said hunger. Halina growled, pretending to be angered by being denied. "Oh, you cannot first steal one meal from me and then deny me the exotic experience of your own flesh! Do I not even get one taste? A mid day snack... or quickie?" It was then that Halina had released her muscles, leaping at the varg and was pleased when Ygritte allowed herself to be swept off her feet, landing with a thump onto the soft grass beneath their pads. When first they had met, though they had not been any semblance of shy, they had merely flirted. They had not even breached the touch boundary. It had been rather upsetting and disappointing... but perhaps it had simply not been the right time or place. For in contrast, this time around, Halina had literally thrown herself in, making touch their first form of communication rather than words.

Words were important, to be sure. They allowed you to express your thoughts, feelings, emotions. They could be used to flirt, with smooth, romantic or lusty words that aided in wooing another. They could be used when angry, explaining your side of the fight and trying to calm the storm. Words had their place, but actions often were louder. Before, Halina had not been entirely sure whether Ygritte was flirting with her because she was a flirt or rather because she had actually been into Halina. Now, with her ready response to Halina's actions - returning her caresses and allowing herself to be placed into so submissive and vulnerable position - Halina was sure which option it was. And she couldn't be more pleased.

As she tugged at Ygritte's throat, she almost desired to tug a little harder, just to make her bleed a bit to taste her, but refrained, not wanting to damage the ess. A rumbling began to shake beneath her and Halina smirked as she, too, began to purr with pleasure, her tongue coursing its way up Ygritte's mandible, whispering in the ess' ear. Suddenly, the ess' purr had turned into a harsh growl and she reached up, her teeth grasping Halina's scruff up near her ear and pulled down, clearing wishing for the eboneess to yield to her as well. Briefly, she hesitated - she had always been a rather dominant fae, but so was Ygritte and she had given in... so Halina sighed and relaxed her muscles and was shocked when instead of pulling Halina down to the ground to be next to her, Ygritte instead pushed up sharply. The ess cried out, both from the sharp pain of her lover's teeth tearing her flesh and from the pleasurable surprise of it all. Never before had Halina allowed herself to give herself over to another, to be the submissive one... to be vulnerable. She had been hurt too many times as a pup to allow other's access to her weak spots, but she found herself now on her back, Ygritte's dagger's surrounding her neck.

Halina could feel her pulse pushing against the daggers, threatening to burst through, but still the ess leaned her body up, pressing her abdomen against the fae above her. As Ygritte released her grasp, switching instead to a softer touch, Halina began to quiver, sensitive to the way that Ygritte's rough tongue was pulling at her nape. If it's you on the menu, I will always be hungry. Halina smiled, her lips parting so that she could return the carress, her cranium lifting just high enough for her incisors to pull at the edge of Ygritte's audette. "Well then, my dear, whatever are we to do? We are not within the privacy of one another's dens, nor in a grove or cavern. Shall we stun the world and shock them with our public ... dining?" Her teeth clamped down again, tugging the ess closer to her.


|| Warrioress|| My heart is my own || No Kin || Abendrot || No Rank || Azura ||


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