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.


WHAT IF I CANT FORGET YOU [ dream drop - metalhead ]


Sunshine, there aint a thing you can do that'll ruin my night. His mind seered with painful memories of his old mate, whom had left him for another, much.. well.. nicer and more open male. Well, screw her. He really didn't give a damn about that. Alastair shook out his coat, his body tense as he stood at the edge of the feild. Now here was somewhere he hadn't been in a long while. Blossom Feild, half of it had been scorched by a dangerous flame, leaving it black and ashy. What a sight. This almost represented his personality. What a coincidence. His maw parted as he took in the scents that were lingering over the feild, his breathing soft and gentle like the wind. His greyish eyes were dull, gazing slowly around the area. Alastair, what in the name of God are you doing here? he thought as he shrugged slightly, slowly padding forward. Where ever his large feet would take him, that's where he would go.

"Nobody prays for the heartless.." he murmured to himself, reminding him of what his father had told him when he was younger. No one would even settle for less than the most prized wolf in Blossom. Greediness was always a thing. But Alastair didn't want that. If anything he wished for someone he could settle down with.. maybe have a family with. He knew that was crazy, who would ever love a brute such as him. "A brute such as me." the titan's voice softly could be heard from a little ways away. Blossom Feild was quieter than it had been when he had first gotten there. Slowly he looked up, choosing this moment. That's when he saw the small body a snow white fae, lying there in the flowers. Now who on earth would be sleeping here?

Slowly he paddeed over to her, wondering if this were some joke. He reached his muzzle down, nosing at her side to see if she was alright. He raised his eyebrow slightly in confusion before nuzzling her again to see if she would wake. "Wake up, I don't think that this field is the best to sleep in, darling." Hoping to wake her up with his voice, he lowered his haunches to the ground and wrapped his tail around his paws.


♔ Alastair ♔ Adult ♔ Bloody Titan ♔ Loveless ♔ No Spawns ♔ Rouge ♔ Keanah ♔

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