Perhaps changed most of all out of all of the packs is this place. It was stripped out of its forested home and now instead lays at the edge of an ocean. The vast sparkling eternity of the water lays to the south of the land, while the rest of the land is made of rocky outjuttings. Gone are the trees, and all that remains for greenery are the short shrubs that dot the paths in the rock, and the moss that grows thanks to the spray of the waves. Further toward the shore, barnacles are a plenty, and look to cut the pads of those who slip on the wet surface. These extend out into the water itself, and the tough land has multiple caverns scraped into it, providing ample dens for the wolves that live there. Depending on the tide, however, the lower caverns may flood, and the vicious swirling water may prove to be dangerous as there is a strong undertide ready to pull unsuspecting swimmers to their doom. Even the tide itself is powerful enough to push intruders against one cliff or another. The ocean does provide, however, plenty of food for those who brave the waters - there are many breeds of seals and sea lions, though the males that protect each of these are vicious and territorial. There are also turtles that come ashore to breed and to lay their eggs - both the adults and the eggs themselves can provide sustenance to the wolves. But they must take care - the water is deep enough to allow sharks to come to shore from the depths below. Those unwilling to venture the waves or wet their paws with the moist sand of the shore can find snakes and hares in the rocky outcroppings, but they must beware the Komodo dragon and other monitor lizards that perch upon the shore - they are swift and move in groups, not to mention they carry venom in their bite that causes immense pain, paralysis, and prevents blood clotting. This is not the land for the weak of heart or the weak at all really. This is Uyaraut - ‘The Diamond in the Rough’.


my room is shaped like a cage

{|| dakota || male || bright moon || omega || no mate || greensmurf ||}

The rust colored lupine was wandering mindlessly. Instead of focusing on any anxieties of the past or present, his mind was cleared of all thoughts. Other than his ears and nose working subconsciously to pick up anything unfamiliar, he was tuned out from his surroundings. In his zoned out state, Dakota didn’t detect any of his pack mate’s nimble movements as she silently approached him. When he first felt something touching him his muscles immediately tensed and his hackles reflexively stood on end. His foot falls halted as his conscious stream of thought returned and his nose began working overtime. By the time the alluring vixen made her way up to his chin her scent had registered in his mind and his body was relaxed again. He felt an instinctive urge to lean into her greeting – not sexually so much as just a social instinct – but he held back remembering her injuries that, as he could smell, were not healed properly yet. His earthy brown eyes found her face and a warm smile kissed his features.

"Why hello handsome. Can't sleep? Thoughts of me running through your mind?"

“Oh, but whatever else could be?”

Kota sassed back, sashaying his hips to brush against hers without actually putting any pressure on her. He thought he was doing just fine on his own but as soon as he realized Nimueh was beside him his morale felt lifted. Even just that little bit was enough to feel the difference. He was glad for the growing relationships within this new family and found himself drawn to her especially. He wouldn’t exactly call it a crush. They were too old for those, right? No, although he’d be lying if he said he wasn’t at all attracted to the small femme, it wasn’t with any romantic intentions that he pursued this friendship.

“So what’s a girl like you doing out so late in a place like this?”

One part flirtatious, one part asking ‘what’s up?’ It was curious to him that she hadn’t healed completely yet. She was hit hard but that was weeks ago and her skin should be further along in the process by now. As she responded in whatever way she saw fit, Dakota circled her and ran his eyes along her wounds, sniffing them for infection or anything else that would clue him in. As he was sniffing the wounds which, notably were not infected, he also caught a whiff of Dante on Nimueh’s fur. He felt a sudden wave of guilt wash over him and pulled away a few inches, looking up again at the she-wolf’s face. At least someone was caring for the queen. The cream and russet colored male had not seen his Bright Moon’s alpha since they had dispersed from the clearing where they had faced the bear. Weeks. It had been weeks and he had failed to check in on the Dante, even once. He had made sure the food cache remained stocked with small morsels of meat but what good was that without checking to see if the alpha had a way to even retrieve it?

“And how is our fearless leader? Healing faster than you, I hope.” His tone was teasing in a way that was quickly becoming typical between the two.


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