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.


stilettos & broken bottles

✿ somebody said you got a new friend ✿

a teasing brush. a simple switch of positions. going from one side to the next. she hadn't even gotten his name yet and here they were, flirting like two little turtle doves. a smirk still danced on her kissers; her ivory fur laid flat against her slim body. when his voice rang out again, she savored the words that she heard from him. his voice was relaxing in a way. the duchess clung to every syllable that was pulled from his voice. in her own mind, she transformed his words into a sickly sweet poem.

"well i am a lot of things i suppose. but i'm known as padfoot, at your service ma’am.”

padfoot? what a fitting name for the dark boy. her golden eyes were tinted with some kind of emotion. playfulness? happiness? lust, perhaps? it was a mix of all of those feelings. it was a package, indeed. a high price to pay for such a simple lady. however she was willing to pay whatever it took to maybe get a little fun with this bad-boy. he had the vibes of a dark soul, yet the playfulness of a gentleman. now, onai's version of a gentleman if pretty low. if you were kind and pulled her along, she'd think you were the best thing.

"and what is it you are called, pretty miss?"

she looked up and gave him a small smile. pretty? hmm, she'd been called that many times, but each time she felt something different. this name seemed to get lost in the sea of others. onai stood up, her petite body teasingly wrapping around his. "well, darling," she began, her soft coat pressing up against his blacked out side. "as you, i've been known as a lot of things," she twirled around the titan, giggling softly. "i've been called names you couldn't even dream of," as she said that, she lightly swept her tail under his jaw. "'pretty miss' has now been added to my list." she grinned. she finally stopped and sat back down, this time, her shoulder pressed against his.

"i am onai," the vixen let her words flow like a song. her golden gaze reached up and met his for a quick moment before the lass turned them back out to the water. her soft pelt ruffled up a bit from the light wind blowing across the sea. "i suppose you're looking for a bit of fun?" she questioned, moving her gaze and resting it upon his. "i wouldn't be opposed to it. you look like you need a bit of.. excitement."

✿ does she love you better than i can? ✿

◸i've been disowned . i have no love . i roam with graes◹


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