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.

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||wear a smile on my face||


The ice draggas words were like music to the maned queens audits. Like velvet on her pinnae. It sent shivers down her spine as much as the nip he added to her nape between his words as he let his tongue work the excess water out of her mane. The world should be sheltered from him huh? She scoffed at his words as she made quick work of his own fur along his nape, swiping her tongue along his nape and adding her own nip to his nape. Tugging a little hard, hoping to do the same that he was doing to her. Their scents filling the air more than before as the water on their fur amplified and as her snout stayed close to his fur, his scent intoxicatingly nice. Her esspresso pools, glancing back at him and then back to work, moving down his side.

When he tugged a little too hard, a slight jolt coming from her bodice and a sound she'd never made before escaped her maw. Was that, was that a every so slight moan? Yes it was. And it took her by surprise, and the little tug he had done, made her pillars weak for just a second and a tremble wracked her bodice for just a few seconds before her audits twitched at the sound of his lyrics hitting them once again. How badly did she want to eradicate her terror of water? She wanted it more than anything, wanted to ensure she was as much of a warrioress in water as much as she was on land. ”That something would be my birth mother. Nonetheless, my King, I want to be better than any other wolf, in water and on land. Make me into your own personal warrioress, my King.” but it was true, she wanted to be better than any other wolf and she wanted to be his own personal warrioress.

In that moment, as Kershov made quick work on the fur around her muzzle, a smirk making itself obvious on it as well. ”My birth mother threw me in a roaring river in an attempt to kill me. Hence the fear of water, well deep water that is. Now my dominant, I have no problem building up my abilities of anything, as I said, I want to be the best of any wolf you have on your side. I want to be better at everything, not just water.” her tone had a sense of seriousness instead of complete sarcasm in it and she smirked with her fangs showing, moving slightly to let her plume brush under his muzzle once more, letting a small giggle out as she awaited his response to her wanting to be his own personal warrioress, but not just any warrioress, the very best

||but there's a demon inside||

kari // vixen // adult // uyaraut // love //



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