Romance is in the air...this is probably the most beautiful and scenic place in Blossom Forest. For the athletic and determined to come with their mates, for time away from pups. Only adults may come here; some of the ledges are too far apart for teens or pups to cross and some too high to scale.

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The Final Option [GM:S]
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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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