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.

Refresh/Reload

[ . . time waits for no one . . ]
IP: 104.5.170.214



Only Time Will Tell

{ Noshi } - { Adult } - { Alone } - { Little Sweetheart } - { Sister to Typhon } - { Packless } - { Puppet of Keanah }





Here she was, wandering alone. Ever since she'd been split up with Typhon as a teen.. it had been rough. Here she was, searching all through Blossom Forest for her brother. The place was huge, she couldn't do anything but look. The ballerina couldn't believe that after all this searching she couldn't find one damn wolf. Oh well. Somehow they would be reunited. She didn't even know if he would be around Blossom anymore. Her brother was more of an adventurer than her. The girl's light icy colored orbs gazed over the sudden clearing. The scent of little blossoms and flowers filled her nares. Blossom Feild. The snow white pelt of hers certainly made her stand out against the ashen part of said field. "I couldn't hide if I tried.." her voice was soft spoken as she gazed across the clearing.

Suddenly, a shape filled her eyes. A figure resting in the flowers up ahead. Was it another wolf? Creeping forward and crouching a bit out of fear, her eyes locked on the figure. Who is it? she wondered, her maw opening slowly. She then stood up, taking a breath and walking over. "Ahem," she cleared her throat to possibly wake him up. "Are you alright sir?" she spoke a bit louder hoping to wake him and gain his attention. However, she didn't want to startle the bigger male. Anyting but that. Honestly she wasn't one to get into fights and she didn't want to get into one now. Instead she hoped that she could work this out through conversation. She was a smoothe talker, it was nice to have conversation skills.

Whenever she would head out with her brother, she'd have to talk whatever other wolf it was out of a fight with her moron of a relative. He was honestly hot-headed and had gotten into many fights before. She remembered one time it was with a wolf twice her size but she managed to talk him out of hurting a teen. Somehow if she looked into ones eyes and talked, they would feel compelled and.. listen. It was weird but it worked so she didn't fight it.




Replies:


Post a reply:
Name:
Email:
Subject:
Message:
Password To Edit Post:

Create Your Own Free Message Board or Free Forum!
Hosted By Boards2Go Copyright © 2000-2018
Our Sites: Wedding address collection  Wedding thank you wording