Perhaps changed most of all out of all of the packs is this place. It was stripped out of its forested home and now instead lays at the edge of an ocean. The vast sparkling eternity of the water lays to the south of the land, while the rest of the land is made of rocky outjuttings. Gone are the trees, and all that remains for greenery are the short shrubs that dot the paths in the rock, and the moss that grows thanks to the spray of the waves. Further toward the shore, barnacles are a plenty, and look to cut the pads of those who slip on the wet surface. These extend out into the water itself, and the tough land has multiple caverns scraped into it, providing ample dens for the wolves that live there. Depending on the tide, however, the lower caverns may flood, and the vicious swirling water may prove to be dangerous as there is a strong undertide ready to pull unsuspecting swimmers to their doom. Even the tide itself is powerful enough to push intruders against one cliff or another. The ocean does provide, however, plenty of food for those who brave the waters - there are many breeds of seals and sea lions, though the males that protect each of these are vicious and territorial. There are also turtles that come ashore to breed and to lay their eggs - both the adults and the eggs themselves can provide sustenance to the wolves. But they must take care - the water is deep enough to allow sharks to come to shore from the depths below. Those unwilling to venture the waves or wet their paws with the moist sand of the shore can find snakes and hares in the rocky outcroppings, but they must beware the Komodo dragon and other monitor lizards that perch upon the shore - they are swift and move in groups, not to mention they carry venom in their bite that causes immense pain, paralysis, and prevents blood clotting. This is not the land for the weak of heart or the weak at all really. This is Uyaraut - ‘The Diamond in the Rough’.


|| I can still hear your laughter bounce off the walls of our home ||

Which den is yours then? lyrics flowed from her kissers as she moved ahead of him slightly, plume up in the air and swaying as to waft her scent even more than she already had, attempting to make him go crazy with the smell of her scent. Knowing that a bitch in heat made all the males go insane. That's what she was aiming for though, for this specific male to go insane by her scent. She wanted as soon as they made it to his den to be taken by him. The lass kept ahead just by a little bit, audits listening to him move so she would know when he stopped.

She wasn't sure how big this pack was but she had a feeling it was huge and she definitely didn't want to stray too far from the border as she was way out of her comfort zone anyhow, hackles only slightly risen but still definitely very much horny. The scent coming from her told whoever was around that she was as well. Being much smaller than Mabbit, the more she thought about what could happen, the more her delicate parts ached and tingled. Not even trying to hide it at this point, her kissers formed a small smile and she couldn't help but think what was about to, or what could, happen once they reached his den.


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