When solid ground grows soft with emerald moss and rivulets of black mud, and coffee-colored water pours slowly around the trunks of densely carpeted trees, this marks the beginning of Laod Mor: the swamp of Blossom Forest. Time itself seems to slow to a soporific crawl . . . the humid jungle air grows stagnant, thick with the scent of rich flooded earth and an abundance of green things that can be found nowhere else—except perhaps Caidir Olc. In some areas of the swamp, water rises so high the only way to cross it is to crawl across fallen logs or massive roots arching from their liquid beds; in other places a wolf might wade easily through the mire—or find a fortunate stretch of mostly dry earth. Pieces of the great river, Glaesfaet Sceawere, also slice through from time to time: small falls that feed into surprisingly clear pools, only to terminate into tar-like pits. Of course, Laod Mor’s beauty shines brightest at night. Here, fireflies gather at all times of the year . . . suffusing the shadowy place with millions of twinkling lights.

Those looking to hunt here of course find a myriad of water prey, including caiman, turtles, fish, crayfish, otters, and toads.


;;{would you bleed for me?};; [Padfoot/Violet]



would you bleed for me?

After meeting with another wolf, she'd made her way to Staircase Falls, a little excitement in her step. She didn't know where she was going, she just knew she was excitedly going somewhere. Her ears perked, listening to what was around her. Keeping up her pace as she entered the falls, her tongue lolling out of her mouth as per usual when she was excited. Coming to staircase falls, she lowered her head to take a few laps of water, sighing as she sat back. She wrapped her tail around her paws. There would be others wouldn't there be? Yeah there would. She'd just sat down and now she was back up again, prancing around happily and her tail up and wagging. She was an excited wolf, she always had been, no matter what happened or who tried to bring her down about it.

She pranced around, tail still swishing behind her and the next thing she knew, she was wadding in the water, splashing around in the water and her tongue lolling out, now her underside and her legs were all wet and in the water, lapping up the water, which wasn't very high or very much. She chuckled at herself, the way she was acting. "I'll be happy either way." She said aloud, not really talking to anyone, but telling herself, even if she didn't claim a pack, friends would be good as well. Maybe even both.

OOC- kinda short, but as you can see claiming a pack is really on her mind.

lick it off my lips like you needed me?

Milo || Female || Young Adult || Love || Home


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