Enocra Woodland

Pine, spruce and firs alike...
Dense coniferous forests cover the woodlands, with clearings, paths and the occasional wildberry shrub throughout. Pine, spruce and fir make up much of the forest in the east, with the forest becoming swampier in the west towards Mecor Valley. In the west, cypress trees dominate, with fallen trees creating bridges across and throughout the stillwaters.

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My Soul, it cries for you. (Children)
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Winter had come again but it was never a thing of much trouble. Her beloved Warlow provided well for her. They had made such lovely children but they had no intentions to let the heat of winter draw them in but it never kept them from being close. With constant nuzzles and the occasional brushing against another was enough to keep her happy and content.

He had ventured off a little ways with out a doubt to surprise her with a catch she was always grateful to accept. He provided well even when food was scarce but it was her soul that long to cling to his to touch his. So with haste she took off to find him and play around with him once again. With a wag of her tail she was off swiftly following his sweet musky scent.

Yelps and whimpers filled the air and something stirred in her heart; something wasn’t right. She called out to her beloved and once more with no answer. She inched closer her normal quick pace slowed to a dead crawl. As she moved closer and the snow less blinding she looked at the scene with horror; “Enya?” She questioned holding herself to together as long as she could she moved to her Beloved and nuzzled his cheek. “Please wait for me my dear, allow me to see our children off.” She murmured to his soul before moving to her daughter.

Mistletoe embraced her child. She could see the the pain in her child’s eyes and her heart sank are as she heard the girls whimper. “You are forgiven, you are loved.” Mistletoe nuzzled and licked her daughters cheek gently; “I do not want you found here my daughter, our family won’t be torn because of an accident. Run my swift girl you are not accused here”. She nuzzled her child once more and nudged her off sending her running the opposite direction.

Mistletoe watched her daughter vanish before moving to her beloved. She nuzzled and lay over him protectively. She felt her heart breaking her soul torn screaming to be reunited with its other half. In agony a howl filled the air, it was a call for her kids but mostly a cry for her soul mate. She heard her daughter in the distance before continuing. She was cried out until she was winded folding on her own limbs overtop of her beloved Warlow. She would give her soul its desire but she held out in agony waiting for her children. Only looking around holding close to her soul mates body until they arrived.

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