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?};;



would you bleed for me?

"Recruits? Recruits for what? A sweet girl like yourself can’t be building an army or anything like that.” wouldn't he like to know. She listened to his words and when he was finished, after replying to her last statement, she watched him when he moved a few feet away from her. Recruits might not have been the best word for what she was trying to do. But at the time that's all her little excited butt could manage to spit out. "Well, Padfoot, it's a pleasure to meet you." She paused for a moment wondering if she should tell him her name right away, telling herself that she should she breathed in and opened her mouth to speak. "I'm Milo, ex-alpha of a pack that is long gone, friend of everybody and anybody." she wagged her plume behind her as she glanced at him. She felt he'd be a good friend, and a nice addition to her pack if she claimed one. She kept still for a moment as a butterfly passed and landed on her nose. Completely still, she moved her eyes over to Padfoot and then snapped her jaws open, playfully snapping at the butterfly as it flew around.

"As for recruits, I'm looking to claim a pack pretty soon." she grinned a bit after thinking what it was like to be an alpha and she missed doing just that. But it wasn't about ruling over them, per-say. To her at least; it meant she had wolves that relied on her and wolves she relied on as well. "Not particularly, I've been wanting to see more of this place though, and from what you say, you explore this place a lot? her plume swaying side to side slowly, a small smile forming on her lips as she awaited a response, the butterfly flying high and Milo looking up to watch it, now standing after snapping at it.

lick it off my lips like you needed me?

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


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