Glaesfaet Sceawere is the name gifted to the mother river that flows through the center of Blossom Forest, bringing life and sustenance to all of the lands. It breaks off in many places, giving birth to smaller streams and estuaries, but the main body flows from the lake high in the north in Dierne Hrof all the way south down through Uyaraut to empty into the ocean. It is a fresh water river, but down through Uyaraut, the salt water does taint it. In places, parts of the river are underground and run through caverns unseen from aboveground.

Water buffalo grace these shores - with plenty of meat, though at a dangerous cost. Many river trout leap upstream daily.


Time heals all most things...I heal the rest

The brute sitting opposing to her raised his brows when she accused him of trying to seduce her, but remained silent until she made false claims... And immediately her hackles raised as she was called on her bluff. 'I mean no harm. And with all respect, my lady, you are no "master fighter". I'm sure I would have heard about you as everyone knows of the loyal fighters of packs. You reak of Aurora. They're a large pack but not very well known for fighting. I try to keep tabs on things like that. In case i do run into any liars. Abendrot is known for fighting skills. I happen to be their Delta and assassin. My title is Mabbit. Might you tell me yours?' Hellene scoffed at him, her lips raising as she immediately went on the defensive. Only someone who actually was a skilled fighter would be able to tell just by looking at her that she lacked fighting skills - she was toned, yes, but in all the wrong places. She was only toned from all of her trips to their alliance packs, healing those who needed her help. She did not have the muscle bulk of a fighter, or the apparent fitness that came from hours of training each day. And the fact that he was actually a trained fighter scared her - should he attack her, she would have no chance of fending him off, unless a string of good luck happened to lay upon her... And Hellene was not a particularly lucky wolf.

"We may not be well known for fighting, but that does not mean we do not have them. At least my pack doesn't keep slaves and prisoners and torture the weak!" She growled at him, and glanced around, hoping to see an herb that she could through into his eyes to temporarily blind him, but Romance River was not well stocked in those rare of herbs and she found none. She paused for a moment, waiting for him to attack. Waiting for him to pin her down and drag her, kicking and screaming, back to his packland. But none of that happened. She waited to feel his teeth break her flesh... But that did not happen either. Apparently he either planned to play with her before kidnapping her... Or he had no intention to actually kidnap her. And Hellene realized that she did not actually know much about Abendrot. Even though the pack lay abutted to Aurora Borealis, she had never travelled to it. All she knew was rumors, and even those were old - back from when Kershov was still King. The rumors spoke of awful things - some of which were things that Hellene had mentioned in her accusations. Unlike Malignant Felicity, though, the pack had never actually harmed her or those close to her. In fact, one of those so called prisoners that she had mentioned had been the devil who had raped the slight of a dove that Aindreas had saved. Perhaps... Perhaps they weren't as bad as all that she had heard.

But still, he had self-proclaimed himself as an assassin. For a healer, he was the antithesis to her very being. She was set to protecting life, whereas he was set on taking it. "Why? Why choose that way of life? Why are you so set upon killing others when not in battle or war?" Hellene paused and realized that she had calmed slightly, and impulsively raised her feathers again... But still, her curiosity had been piqued, calming her slightly. "Hellene." She coughed and looked away. "That's my name. You were right about me being from Aurora Borealis. I'm their Delta and their head healer." She narrowed her gaze and swung her head to look at him. "Meaning that I know about all sorts of poisons... Not just healing herbs. So don't go about thinking you can get away with anything, mister."


||Hellene|| ||I hold my own heart|| ||Aurora Borealis–Delta || ||Adult|| || Mother to Khaleesi, Destan ||


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