Perhaps changed most of all out of all of the packs is this place. It was stripped out of its forested home and now instead lays at the edge of an ocean. The vast sparkling eternity of the water lays to the south of the land, while the rest of the land is made of rocky outjuttings. Gone are the trees, and all that remains for greenery are the short shrubs that dot the paths in the rock, and the moss that grows thanks to the spray of the waves. Further toward the shore, barnacles are a plenty, and look to cut the pads of those who slip on the wet surface. These extend out into the water itself, and the tough land has multiple caverns scraped into it, providing ample dens for the wolves that live there. Depending on the tide, however, the lower caverns may flood, and the vicious swirling water may prove to be dangerous as there is a strong undertide ready to pull unsuspecting swimmers to their doom. Even the tide itself is powerful enough to push intruders against one cliff or another. The ocean does provide, however, plenty of food for those who brave the waters - there are many breeds of seals and sea lions, though the males that protect each of these are vicious and territorial. There are also turtles that come ashore to breed and to lay their eggs - both the adults and the eggs themselves can provide sustenance to the wolves. But they must take care - the water is deep enough to allow sharks to come to shore from the depths below. Those unwilling to venture the waves or wet their paws with the moist sand of the shore can find snakes and hares in the rocky outcroppings, but they must beware the Komodo dragon and other monitor lizards that perch upon the shore - they are swift and move in groups, not to mention they carry venom in their bite that causes immense pain, paralysis, and prevents blood clotting. This is not the land for the weak of heart or the weak at all really. This is Uyaraut - ĎThe Diamond in the Roughí.

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Despite all that had gone on in Blossom lately, life felt more normal now than it had in a long time. When the male had been alpha of Abendrot he was doing it because he felt like he had to. Who else would do it? So many had left and he didnít want to see the pack disappear to nothing, not when Kershov had done so much for the pack. But it hadnít felt right. Even though his life before Blossom had been centered on him being an alpha one day after his father, it was not something that he had really wanted. But it had felt more of like a responsibility that he couldnít escape. And despite his efforts he had let the pack down and had ended up leaving in the end. It had been a long time since Grey Wind had checked on the pack, and he didnít know how it was thriving or not now. But that didnít matter anymore, he had a different pack, one that he was happy to be a part of. And now Kershov was back as his alpha, and that felt more natural than himself leading a pack. Grey Wind still had his own questions for the king, but his answers would come with time.

While pack life was back to normal, his love life was far from normal. Nothing was normal when it came to his relationship with Macaria, but he knew that was part of the reason why he liked being with her so much. If she was your typical femme he couldnít imagine being this attracted to her. Her uniqueness and quirks was what drew him to her, and when he finally admitted that to himself and to her their relationship had progressed. It had taken them some time to get where they were now after the foolish games they had been playing with each other. There were still things that the male had to get used to, but he would do it for Macaria. He may not be entirely happy with certain arrangements, but he knew it was necessary for their relationship to work. Grey Wind would still get moody and jealous when she went with others, but it was better than not being with her at all. And she was not getting attached to the other males she was with, it was only to feed her unique hunger. That was the one thing that he could not provide for her.

As Grey Wind was become more moody dwelling on these thoughts he thought it was best to spend some time with his mate to make himself feel better. He had already spent some time with Kershov and his brother when the three males went on a hunt together, and now it was time to be with someone else. The brute padded through the trees of the new pack, still trying memorize the details of the lands here when he found an area hidden by a dense groove of trees. Lifting his muzzle to the sky he called for his mate, wondering what she was up to tonight as the sun finished setting in the distance. The moon was bright and plenty of light for the male, his yellow orbs shining in the night as he waited, trying to be patient, for when Macaria would find him.

Picture and table credit to the wonderful Morgin <3


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| GreyWind | Adult |Uyaraut| Tied to Macaria | Pups | Violet




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