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 Forestís 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.


nobody prays for the heartless [ black alpha ]

The sound of rushing water spilled into his ears. The sun was shining down onto the river as he followed along the bank. The small little pebbles got in between the cracks on his pads, causing a slight pain to rush through his limbs. But he simply ignored it. At this point he didn't care. He wasn't about to show he was talkative at the moment. In truth, Alastair was simply pining over a girl. It was sad but true. He just had to get her name out of his mind. The girl didn't want him, it was simple. The brute had to get over the ess. That's what he was determined to do. Might as well go to the lake for some just relaxing time. It was easier to do that instead of just sitting and moping around all day. He wasn't going to do that. Alastair wasn't that weak.

The smell of the lakeside fille dhis narews as he noticed the lake up ahead. His gray colored eyes slightly brightened at this sight. Oh, he loved the lake. He loved water. He simply couldn't get enough of it. The brown colored titan gave a soft chuckle. His speed quickened as he made his way towards the crystaline liquid.

Reasons he loved the water? He grew up around it. He'd grown up by the lakeside, a different place farther from this place. He'd grown up as an only child. Alastair's mother was a sweet woman. She was kind and treated everyone with respect. She was always up for a little fun here and there, taking trips with him out to the lake and swimming for a little bit. However, Alastair's father was barely ever home. He was mostly trying to keep them safe since there were others after him. It was scary, but once in a while he would come home and surprise him and his mother. Oh, what a wonderful time it was. He'd only wished it would have stayed like that. His mother got dangerously ill one day while they were at the lake. He was a teen by that time. So he took her to the den where she eventually died a few days later. Alastair had gone off at his father for not being there for both of them, which resulted in them not talking for a few years now.

He decided to stick onto the good memories for now. He wanted to make sure that he kept onto those and wouldn't let go. His mother, he had to keep her in good memory. As he walked along the pebbly shore of the lake, his eyes averted to the ground. Alastair made his way along. He hadn't heard anyone ahead of him, probably because he was honestly blocking out everyone around him. As soon as he looked up, it was too late. He ran into a female who was right in front of him. Immediatly he took a few steps back and widened his gray colored orbs. "O-Oh. I'm deeply sorry, I wasn't looking where I was going.." he stuttered off into silence.

i won't give up on us

♔ Alastair ♔ Adult ♔ Brute ♔ Loveless ♔ No Family ♔ Rouge ♔ Keanah ♔

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