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.


A Wolf in Sheep's Skin


I'm Your Worst Nightmare Dressed as your Day Dream
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Contrary to how Draven imagined that the pair would respond in unison, the female instead acted as if she was interested in the brute, an idea that her brother quite obviously objected to. 'I see, a little ruff arenít we. As she talked shyly, she stood to her full height, nearly reaching his own height, and her gaze met his own, unafraid. Immediately, her brother shook out his pelt and tried to get his sister to come away. 'Shadow we should go, heís clearly not looking for a mate, only a sick toy.' Before Draven could respond, the femme spoke up once more, surprising Draven once more, not only shocking the ebonero by not immediately running away, but by apologizing for her brother and gently reprimanding him. 'I apologize for my brotherís temper, and Sunny, I find his way very intriguing, though Iíd preferred not to be slaughtered, a couple injuries wouldnít kill me. What doesnít kill you makes you stronger.' It was as if the female had been raised in the same pack that Draven had been - that those who were strongest would survive, and the weaker would be destroyed as the strong climbed higher in life. What pulled her to be attracted to Draven, he could not say. Perhaps she had Daddy issues, or a disease in her soul that tainted her. But she actually wanted for Draven to take her and hurt her, would allow for such things. And though in the process with her in such a vulnerable position, he would be able to quiet easily end her life... Draven no longer felt the urge for murder. Pain and suffering, yes... But murder? There was no reason to murder this one.

"Shadow, did you say? A pretty name for a pretty girl, especially since you seem to find yourself desiring to perform dirty acts in the very same place - in the shadows." His plume flicked from side to side - the excitement within his loins was hardly being held back. He would do the pair one courtesy - allow the brother to run off and hide so that he would not have to witness the things that Draven would do to his sister. "If it is pain that you want to be mixed with your pleasure, then that is exactly what I will give to you. You will bleed, you will bruise, you will scream... But I will give you my word that you will live through the night. Come with me, be my play thing, let me abuse you and take you and show you exactly what it is that you are begging for."

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Ω Draven Ω Untamed Demon Ω Solitary Slave Ω Azura Ω


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