Fir Chilis is the name given to the dense string of forested land that fills much of Blossom Forest. There are two different populations, depending on where in the land you are. To the north lays the deciduous forest, full of maples, oaks, birches, and beeches. To the south lay a coniferous forest full of pines and firs. No matter where you are, the trees shelter you from the sun and the rain and the snow. Take care not to get lost in the woods however - you may never find your way out. There are other dangerous here too - predators waiting for their own prey. While the land is prosperous they do not pose too much of a threat, but whenever famine or drought hits, they will attack anything... even other Putnar.

Those looking to hunt will find the forests well stocked - there are white-tailed deer, turkeys, red squirrels, chipmunks, mermots, and moose.


|| i can still hear your laughter bounce off the walls of our home ||[GM: S]

adult || prefers being alone || tolerates no one ||

There's some things that I'm left with
That make me believe this is hard

The lass felt strange to say the least. Upon getting to Blossom she had essentially met Mabbit right off the bat. His scent was intoxicating, maybe it was just the season, or maybe she really had started to have a thing for that brute. The night they'd spent together in a den in order to keep themselves safe from things that went bump in the night. Their scents filled the cave and her nares strongly, making her want him even more. Except, they had just met and that wouldn't be proper; the proper thing would be to learn more about the varg and then go from there. Decide from there. Interpret what their future would be if she did decide to go with this brute eventually. He was well built, seemed proper, but he was also in a pack to which she despised packs. All the wolves gathering in a specific territory, doing pack meetings and contributing to others; it made a scowl appear on the lass' facade as she made her way through the dense greenery. Hackles raised at so much noise within the distance she occupied currently. Bird songs went for a strong while before they'd utterly stopped.

It was eerie, stopping in her tracks momentarily to smell the air, it seemed there were other wolves around. She could smell them, practically taste their aroma's. Her optics never caught one yet though. When her visionries did catch a glimpse of a wolf, they had black fur and then others rustling around. The black pelt caught her attention and she started towards it. What if it's Mabbit? the thought crossed her mind as she picked up speed and then the explosion rippled through the forest, causing her to stumble on her paws just enough to wonder what was going on. Catch her bearings enough to feel the power suddenly, like she knew exactly what was going through her and through Blossom.

Next came the sudden epitome of light sky rocketing into the next dimension. The lass stared at it momentarily then looked back towards where she had seen the black ruff from another varg. Her pillars buckled underneath her and her bodice hit the ground with a soft 'umf' her cranium going limp as the rest of her bodice and her optics closed. Would she awake anytime soon?

Like the bed that we slept in,
It's filled with the scent of our love


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