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Enocra Woodland

Pine, spruce and firs alike...
Dense coniferous forests cover the woodlands, with clearings, paths and the occasional wildberry shrub throughout. Pine, spruce and fir make up much of the forest in the east, with the forest becoming swampier in the west towards Mecor Valley. In the west, cypress trees dominate, with fallen trees creating bridges across and throughout the stillwaters.

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The Angel of Demons
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Of Angels and Demons

She knew her sister was out, but not really why quite yet. It did somewhat bother her as she is simply a protective woman of her sister, but Mother explained that she needed to allow her sister to be on her own. She was also encouraged to go off on her own alone, which Warpaint did not mind in the slightest. She just liked knowing her sister was all good. Thus, she was simply wandering in the woods. She was looking at all the bugs, trees, plants, sight, and smells. There was so much to take in and learn, and at times she felt overwhelmed by it all. She had learned that plants had certain properties to them, and wondered how she could learned more as she licked a leaf on a plant.

It was mid-lick that the song of her sister hit her ears. She pauses to listen and her tail naturally wags in response. She begins immediately trotting in the direction, a smile on her face as her tongue dangles out a bit. She had a bit of distance to go, but not too much. The trees swayed nicely above, and Warpaint enjoyed walking between the shadows and rays of light that the trees provided.

The growing girl traveled past the pack land and into the woods beyond. Her ears twitched at the sound of new birds. She blinked with her sunset eyes, but continued on while paying careful attention. The wind brought the scent of her sister near by, and it took only a few more minutes to see her in the trees. Her face popped above any foliage as a hello, and then she calmly rushed to Mara’s side. She seemed tired, and smelled like she had been rushing.

”Mara, is everything okay?” she asks, tilting her head as she comes to a stop next to her sister. She smells like different places as she sniffed her gently. She wonders what all she has done or seen, and figures that she needs to get out soon to see what is going on in other parts of this vast world.


Phaedra x Nogitsune ~ Sister to Mara Sov ~ 40 inches, 190 pounds
Warpaint
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