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 - ‘The Diamond in the Rough’.

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Something wasn't right, the Spartan felt it in his gut. He had a den nestled cozy deep into the heart of Uyaraut - And though his depression was finally starting to leave him for now, he was still stuck feeling so tired. That sinking feeling in his gut made him feel even worse though he knew he should've left; it was his instinct but he went against it. That's when the water hit, surging and spiraling into his den. It completely flooded him out, twisting him as he struggled to escape. Once he did he found himself being washed away by a current. He pushed and pushed to reach the surface and once he finally broke the salty waters surface his lungs could finally take in the air.

His large solid black body didn't stop then, he was determined to make it to shore, seeing a sandy beach. His paws couldn't touch the ocean floor - Terrifying him as he thought of what monsters could live beneath. It wasn't long before that he had met one. A large fin seemed to surface near one of the rocky bluffs that protruded from the waters. Mabbit squinted to see as he kept paddling inward, watching as a six foot great white shark broke the surface and gobbled a bobbing sea bird hole. "Shit!" His rubies widened as he began to paddle harder, the fin then reappeared a good ten feet behind the Spartan. Fear and panic crossed him and just as the shark was closing in did Mabbit get swept up in a wave. It sucked him under, making him tumble before finally spitting him out on the beach.

Catching his breath, the Spartan rose to his feet quickly, and stumbled away from the water. His pelt began to speckle with sand. Once he calmed himself, he shook out his shadowy pelt. A call ripped through his auidts as his head rose. Ker. His large pillars trusted him towards the call - And he wasn't far. The Spartan bowed his head before taking a seat in front of his King and the guest. "Kershov." He gave him a smile, still dripping wet. He looked out to the sea, then back to Ker. "Lovely weather we're having, isn't it?" He rolled his eyes, grumbling.








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MABBIT

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