Where once the southern border of Blossom Forest was made by Leisure Lake, the magical rearrangement of the lands has laid there instead a vast, uncrossable ocean. The shore differs as you travel along it. Tall mountainous cliffs arise on the western part and at one point, the large river that runs through Blossom Forest opens up at its tributary into a well sheltered cove. As you come more eastward, the towering peaks shorten into rocky foothills. A large section of the shore is inaccessible to most, as Uyaraut has claimed it as their own. But if you skirt around their territory, the hills disappear, swallowed up into the land until it is as flat as the eye can see. The vibrant greens dull into short and dry browns and tans, and the land dries and cracks apart until it melds into The Waste - the desert that forms Blossom Forestís easternmost border.

For those looking to hunt here, there are of course the fish within the ocean, along with crabs, seals and urchins. For on the shore, there are seagulls, herons, and ospreys.




When the female started to speak, he nodded, turning his ears towards her as she checked his side. He winced when he breathed too deeply or exhaled too much. His ears stayed pointed towards her and he felt a small smile creep on his lips when she said her name. He thought it was unique and liked it. It seemed to suit this femme to him. "Well, Khaleesi; thats very unique. I'm Crowe, just a big ol' meanie I guess." He tried to go along with her small talk, smirking some. He wasn't usually nice, but pain does things to you that you never expect. Her next words didn't really surprise him. He half expected something along the lines of his ribs to be hurt in some kind of way. It just meant he'd have to be a little bit more careful from now on til it was healed.

Well I guess I'll just have to be more careful til it's healed. He sighed, wincing some. His ears going back against his head. This was going to get tiring real quick; all this pain stuff. When she offered him poppy seeds, he hesitated for a second before looking at her and then the poppy seeds that were settled on her paw. He sighed once more, breathing in hurt. And that pain was too much to him to go to the fact that she was a stranger and she could poison him but he knew what poppy seeds looked like. He lapped them up, chewing some and swallowing, wincing once more. Normally he would have braved through the pain and ignored it. But since this femme was a healer, he was okay with it. Did I mention my name is Crowe? The pain was obviously so much he was forgetting he'd said things.

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