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 || [auto music]

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

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

It took the multi-colored lass longer than usual to awake from her unconscious state, grumbling as she did, rubbing her facade in the dirt, trying to rid herself of the explosion that had knocked her down and made her groggy. She kept her facade in the dirt, snout first before she got to her paws, her rump going up first and then her front end. Optics still closed as she stood, her cranium pounding ever so slightly. When her visionries did open, she glanced around, it was still day. The lass saw a few other wolves here and there as she trudged along towards who knows where. Eventually she stopped to sit and look down towards her paws, that's when she jumped back up as if trying to jump away from her own paws "Ah! What the fuck is this?" her lyrics cracked through the air as she once again jumped through the air to try and get away from what was on her legs.

As she was jumping and jumping trying to get from her legs, she got lost in the colors and eventually stopped jumping, though the colors were dull, she was still slightly fascinated by it. Her next thoughts were to show Mabbit, didn't he say he was in a pack? He did! Uyaraut was it? Yes! As she went to start moving, her limbs started itching to the point of hurting, using her back limb to furiously scratch at the scales on her front limb. She did this every few steps as she picked up Mabbit's scent and followed it, leading her towards the way of Uyaraut. She cursed to herself for even remotely liking someone who was in a pack. In reality she tolerated him though, tolerated Mabbit and his presence. The lass would take longer than usual to get somewhere as she had to stop every few steps to scratch at one limb and then the other and then the other two. It made Sako furious but she trudged on, ignoring it til it became to much to bare and she had to scratch. Flakes of skin coming off as she scratched made her even more worried about herself. What the hell was happening to her?!

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


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