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.


Find Me In the Darkness

Find Me In The Darkness

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'Hey there miss. Not to judge a book by it's cover and all - but a pretty flower like yourself surely belongs on the other side of this divided field, hm? His words hardly made her stir, and rather, she laid herself down upon the ash of the earth and closed her lids. The words were not so impressive, and she had been wooed many a time before. Besides, it was not words that she was looking for, but rather a mate that would suit her needs and nothing more. However, he could be nothing less either. Her father had been quite clear to Athene about who she should mate with: One who was strong, tall, dexterous, smart, and a good warrior. For a brief moment her cranium dipped as her thoughts turned to fall upon her dead mate Zev. He had fit the bill perfectly. Except,of course, for the face that Athenehad fallen in love with him. And love, in their childhood pack, was simply not allowed.

Athene's pinnae swiveled as the brute stopped behind her, and finally she rose, deciding that it was only proper for her to meet this brute standing upon all of her limbs. Slowly, her limbs unfolded themselves and her pads came beneath her so that she could rise. Athene was everything that Hellene was not... And so when Athene Rose it was to a height that was surprisingly tall, especially for a femme. Athene had been nearly equal to Zev's height. Though it was a brute's voice that had greeted her, she was still surprised by his height when finally her gaze fell upon him. He fell higher than she, though not by much, and was the true definition of a Titan. Muscles rippled beneath his pelt, easily seen though he donned his wintry coat.

Her honeyed orbs looked him over, smirking while she did so as if she was examining a piece of meat. Though she could not tell of his talents nor his intelligence just by looking at him, he was indeed a promising prospect for her to consider. Rolling her eyes, she opened her maw to let loose her lyrics that though sweet, also proved to cut through any bullshit that may hang in the air.

"I have not ever found useful a thing
Simply because it could dance and sing.
Beauty will last not but a moment
And when it is gone, it becomes your ailment.

I'd rather be known for cunning and speed
A warrior fae who knows how to lead.
Give me a fight or battle to win
In the heat of it all, you'll see me grin.

I'm not a fragile flower that's bloomed
hunting and war is for what I was groomed
And so I believe I'm where I belong
Your own assumptions were what were wrong.

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||Athene|| ||Belongs to Zev herself|| ||Andere Seite Refuge in Spring Grounds|| ||Adult||


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