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?};; (DONE)

The femme padded softly into the place she had come to know at love, Staircase Falls. She'd been here so often it was weird to her, like something was telling her that she should be here for other reasons. maybe to find members for a pack she was so close to claiming, maybe to find friends, maybe to just be alone; which she tried to avoid at all costs but was pretty hard when you're relatively new to this place. As she continued til she could reach down to lap up some water, she noticed out of the corner of her eye a brute laying on a smooth rock near to where she was lapping some water up into her mouth. Once she finished, she turned and looked over to the brute, giving a small sway of her plume in a friendly manner, she hopped up next to him, thinking of what she could possibly say to strike up a conversation. Nice day to be sunbathing, isn't it? she smiled a little and swayed her plume back and forth. Her white fur having a "glow" from the sun and her standing there on the edge of the rock, looking him over once. Yeah maybe his stance and look wasn't too friendly but she had never let that stop her before, making it hard to avoid getting attacked sometimes. Others could be real vicious.

Watching him closely so as she'd know whether to stay or flee if he decided she wasn't welcome around him and took action she stayed standing to make a quick getaway. she looked up at the sky for a moment and then back at him. Her plume still swaying and her staying standing on the edge of this rock he was laying on; keeping a slight distance between them as she listened the small sound of running water and her bluish eyes glossed over and shined in the light as she watched him. She made sure she'd be able to sit as well if this brute did decide he didn't mind her being here. She hoped her conversation starter was enough to get the ball rolling to maybe then ask him if he had any interest in joining a pack if she was to claim one. And your name? she spoke softly, she always had a soft voice, even when she was angry or trying to be stern, she could just never pull it off.


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