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 Forest’s 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.


Drippin' so wet with the Pérignon

drippin' so wet with pérignon
Justice - home - kin - adult - male
i am not the kind to be out past dawn

When she spoke his name, his breath lightened quite a bit and he felt some relief, collapsing beside her. Pushing his head into her neck. "I just missed you. . ." his lyrics came out raspy and low; nuzzling into her soft white fur. Yes, he was high and no, he still didn't know if she was really here but she talked to him and that was enough for him. When she asked why he was here, he didn't know how to answer right away thus staying quiet, his cranium pushed against her fur along her neck. The water pooling up to their paws here and there, he inhaled her scent, breathing in her sweet aroma as much as he could.

Of course when he finally did know how to respond, he brought his muzzle close to her ear, running his wet tongue along the edge and then speaking into it I'm here because of you, Artemis, I'm here because I couldn't stay away and you stopped visiting. the lyrics slipped from his maw as he spoke into her ear, pushing his side into her and taking in her aroma still. Of course he had to as much as possible because he didn't know if this would be the last time they saw each other or not. The brute was completely afraid that she would leave again but of course, he wouldn't show it, there was no way he would. He had to be strong to show her he cared, he couldn't let her see he was weak. Albeit he's romantic but definitely a bad boy and to "masculine" to show her a much softer side of him that he hadn't actually shown anybody

If he were in his homeland, he would own the place, but this place was foreign to him. The only thing he knew was Artemis, and even then, he wasn't sure if she even really wanted him. Which in turn that hurt him, but he would also understand. He was always after a new femme fatal, something to do, a new piece of meat - if you would - to go after. But here, here he'd come to go after Artemis, to eventually make her his completely. Eventually he would have his mark on her, maybe not today, but eventually. Even in his very high state where the colors mingled with the sounds.



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