Where once the southern border of Blossom Forest was made by Leisure Lake, the magical rearrangement of the lands has laid there instead a vast, uncrossable ocean. The shore differs as you travel along it. Tall mountainous cliffs arise on the western part and at one point, the large river that runs through Blossom Forest opens up at its tributary into a well sheltered cove. As you come more eastward, the towering peaks shorten into rocky foothills. A large section of the shore is inaccessible to most, as Uyaraut has claimed it as their own. But if you skirt around their territory, the hills disappear, swallowed up into the land until it is as flat as the eye can see. The vibrant greens dull into short and dry browns and tans, and the land dries and cracks apart until it melds into The Waste - the desert that forms Blossom Forest’s easternmost border.

For those looking to hunt here, there are of course the fish within the ocean, along with crabs, seals and urchins. For on the shore, there are seagulls, herons, and ospreys.


If I risk it allcould you break my fall?

If I risk it all

Since the time that Saw Tooth had fallen, the ice titan had found himself aimlessly wandering the land, looking for something. The only problem was, he wasn’t sure what he was looking for. Obviously, Rodan hadn’t found it yet, for if he had he would not feel the need to continue his lonely trek. Something deep within him kept pushing him to keep looking. The brute had considered the many packs that were still available, but none of them had felt right. Abendrot and Malignant were too dark; Cold Summers and Aurora were already very populated, etcetera. Not one had been suitable. The idea of becoming a loner was more and more present as time passed.

Rodan had always considered himself a rather social creature. Though he was of a quieter, colder nature, he was most at ease when he had a pack. Others he could rely on and trust. Others he could - who he wanted - to protect. Perhaps he’d been unfair to the other packs and blew them off before he’d tried to get to know any of the lupines in them. But Ro didn’t think so. He didn’t feel that he had been wrong to turn away from any of the current packs. There was more too it than just protecting his fellow man. There was a need… a need to be useful in someway. And that was something he didn’t feel he could accomplish in any of the current packs.

The icy warrior had just about come to terms with the fact that he might have to live as a loner when a solitary howl rang out from the direction of the lake. He swiveled one ear, raising a brow. It might be worth his while to check this one out. It couldn’t hurt, at any rate. Rodan picked up his pace as he turned towards the origin of the call, intrigued by the prospects.

As the ashen brute approached his location, he became aware that he was not the first to arrive. Three sets of paw prints followed a similar path to his and three scents with them. One of was most likely the caller, so the other two were curious, just as he was. He added his own set of indentations to the soft earth as he broke the tree line, catching sight of the small group. Two females, one with a brilliant russet coat and the other with a russet coat that appeared to be dusted in ash, and one male, mainly white in color, with a russet and black as well. He guessed the bright russet girl had been the one to call, as the other two were addressing her. He dipped his head respectfully to the other two, but spoke to the femme.

“I believe you called, miss.”

Could you break my fall?
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