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.


Death of a Bacholer, seems a fitting fall

♡Heís a bad boy with a tainted heart, even I know this ainít smart.♡

His body ached and trembled as it made itís way from the cave he hadnít left since he met his master, but alas he wanted to explore this new world he had been dropped into. The more days he spent in this land the less he remembered about his homeland. He didnít forget the onslaught the brutes did to his body, nonetheless he still enjoyed the touch of another male. He still wanted to flirt and be playful, but he wanted to find someone who wanted to also be with him. He wanted to fill this void in his heart, one that a thorough fucking wasnít going to fill. His legs ached to be used from something other than what Draven was putting him through and the limbs relished in the feeling of his body running, the petite male moved nimbly through the woods and jumped over fallen rocks and branches.

He had been running for days, at night his body would just fall and make him sleep, his mind caked with thoughts of Draven the night king of the caves, so sleep wasnít very long for him, mostly he would wait until daylight and take off again, it took him days to finally wear himself out, but as the end of this day fell he came to a beautiful waterfront, this vast watery wasteland was just continuing on for what seemed like forever. His eyes widened as he watched the waves crash against the beautiful sandy beach. Tiberias had never seen this much water in one place. The waves were lulling him and his body collapsed just by the Ocean. It had been four days of running, his body was finally tired.

As the sun rose the next day and Tiberiasís eyes opened as he looked out and towards the ocean again. That was the first time heíd slept through the night and his body was finally feeling rested, he bounced to his paw pads and charged into the ocean, he didnít go very far out seeing as how he couldnít swim, but still he wanted to play in the beautiful crystal clear waters that was clearly this vast watery wasteland. But as he ran around and played his paw slipped out from under him, his soft pink pads landed on a sea slug and caused him to fall. His head went under and slammed on the hard ground. The current grabbing his small body and pulling him, leaving behind a trail of blood from his small head wound. He was away and thrashing trying to get his limbs under him. íThis is so not good, I hope Draven doesnít kill me for spilling my blood!í He whimpered as he fought to get back to the surface.

♡But Momma Iím in love with a Criminal, every touch isnít rational itís spiritual♡

☮ Lone wolf ☮ Same Gender Lover ☮ No mate ☮ words ☮


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