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.

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Néphelim had decided to take a brief moment away from his new friend of sorts. The young, and very tiny, miss Vera. Still needing some mental time to process all the magical bullsh** that had just been thrown into his previously very normal world. Mythical creatures from completely different dimensions. It was seriously something out of a fairy tail. Nothing you ever encounter in real life! What was he supposed to do?! It’s not something you just shrug your shoulders at and accept. Not unless you’re completely insane. Though, he wasn’t 100 percent sure that wasn’t the case on his part at the moment.

The massive brute scoffed at his situation, kicking at the dirt beneath his pads. He had sworn himself to protect her. His gigantic 130ib black coated self, protecting a teeny tiny rainbow creature. To love is to destroy the quote danced across his thoughts like a recurring poison. It was something he would never get rid of. The pain his father taught him as a pup. He was right after all. But it’s okay if he doesn’t allow himself to love. Right?!

The silence of the woods is haunting. A light snow had begun to fall from the darkened sky. He glances up with his mismatched oceanic eyes. The white flecks reflecting off of the sea green and murky blue. It’s absolutely beautiful. The only color against the gray sky is that of the evergreens. It makes for a considerably morose picture. The snow has created a glistening thin blanket over the chilled earth. His thick claws now leaving dark marks behind his ebony skeleton.

Out of nowhere, an incredibly loud BOOM erupts. The scant birds above flee in a manic panic, screaming and dropping feathers. The earth shudders and the beast digs his nails into the hard ground in anticipation. Something not so great is about to happen. His pretty eyes dart around in confusion.

Then it hits him. Suddenly he can’t catch his breath, this warm, tingling drowns his body. Every fiber of hair, every joint and muscle become enshrouded in this weird feeling of power as an excruciatingly bright light swallows his black bodice whole. The air itself seems to shimmer with nearly palpable magic. Darkness threatens the edges of the beast’s vision and as he falls to the earth all he can think is "“shit, I’m about to be a freaking rainbow fairy too”





Néphelim
Somewhere in the night a quiet professional is waiting.
He does not care that he is tired.
That his hardened body is sleep deprived.
He is unbroken and vigilant in his task.
Somewhere this warrior is the final tripwire.
Somewhere this weapon of war will not ask nor give quarter.
He is..... The final option
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