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.


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Tan paws carried the small, terrified pup in the direction of the lake. Wide eyes and trembling body as his small pillars carried his body towards the lake; jumping here and there at every sound of every which way. Salali; or Squirrel as his mother had liked to call him because he jumped at everything, was nothing but a scared pup. In his eyes that's all anyone had ever made him out to be; even himself. But now as he was headed in the direction of the lake, hid body trembling and himself jumping here and there as he moved ever so slowly towards the lake. Soon he noticed the grass break off into sand; he'd stopped to sniff and look at it, afraid to even step foot on the sand. He'd never seen it before.

Thus as he traveled now on sand towards the lake; trees thinning, it wasn't long before he came to the edge of the trees. Stopping and looking both ways as if something was holding him back. He had a choice here; moving into the open where something really could get him; or stay in the sanctuary of the trees. The frightened boy hesitated before he took a step, slowly stepping out into the open. He immediately started to tremble even more; not knowing what any of this had to offer him. He scanned the horizon, his eyes locked on to a wolf of the kalak family. Salali had never seen a wolf of that breed before, making him hunker down as small as he could; whimpering and trembling. All he wanted now was to retreat back to the safety of the trees where he could barely be seen. But seen as he couldn't move with how frightened he was; he only hoped the kalak vixen wouldn't notice him.

scared squirrel


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