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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Save Me From The Ones That Haunt Me In The Night
I Can't Live With Myself, So Stay With Me Tonight.

Mother was gone and Xenia followed shortly after. Father seemed to disappear of the face of the Earth. He, and his family were lost. They had fallen apart, scrambling to different places and locations. Father - He was no longer called that by the snow kalak. He was dead to him. He had abandoned them.

Alwyn died after Mother, they all watched the sick child who was always so determined to grow up to appear so weak and small in this world. She was never supposed to die like that. Sickness had taken over Mother. She had lost her battle with it, call it what you want but the snowy kalak blamed her loneliness on it. She hadn't eaten much after all of that. After her second mate had impregnated her and had left her. Just like the first.

He wouldn't ever become that cruel. That's how you kill a woman slowly. How you kill anyone slowly. Mother had suffered enough from the stories she had passed down to only the snow kalaks audits. She had met a boy and fallen in love as a teen. He however had chosen a different she to love and it wasn't until after the she had left him did he come crawling back. He made the girl produce his pups and soon after left her to fend for herself, the pups going with him. Then she met Father. She told him of the story and he had promised to love her and never leave. Yet he had done the same, just without taking the children with him.

The snowbird kalak had no intentions of leaving his birth home. Blossom was where he belonged. Yet he needed to belong more. Alwyn always spoke of the packs in the areas and how she wanted to join one as a family but it never did happen after she died . . . Kasley committed suicide because of mother and Alywns deaths, her body was found in the lake. Rufioh died from a nasty sickness too, his body was in a field of flowers. Amiretta was raped and killed, her screams were heard but they were never sought after to see what was wrong. She was found by the river. Rhydia and Kasley were likely dead as well. Either way, he was once more alone. His voice had grown rather unsettling, it's statements became commands.

No one wants you, kill yourself. It hissed in his brain, sending him in a full on sprint to find something - Someone. Someone to make this all go away, for when he was alone and only alone did the voice come out to speak from the dark back of his brain. His long legs carried him to the cold shallows of the river, splashing around him as he slowed to a stop. His speed was so blinding to him that he accidentally got this little lonely looking girl wet. His black audits went back as he lowered his head. "I-I'm so sorry. I should've been looking where I was going." His voice shook as he stepped backwards. Idiot. The snowbird kalak looked down at his reflection in the rippled water, sighing as he glanced back up. Maybe he should listen to the voice for once. It seemed to be right about everything. After all, who could ever want to be around a freakishly unnatural kalak? Apollonia, she could never love him . . . Could she? He shook his head, she was the one who knew everything about him. His welcoming was brought by her, warming in the blizzards of winter. He sighed, looking to the girl once more. "Again, I'm sorry . . ."




”Don't go . . .”




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