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.


and I need you to see the worst part of me

Audits perked and cranium swiveled in the direction of the femme, seeing a familiar face gave him the sense of relief he needed. The half blind dragga listened to her closely. The memories of what had happened slowly fading away the more he let his focus stay on her. The more he thought about her, remembering when she had first helped him and now here she was again. To help him get through this. His face was mangled, lip torn off to show incisors and the like. The brute took forever to reply, but he did nod to her question. Khaleesi her name flowed from his kissers like it was supposed to be there. And though their meeting short last time, he had a feeling this would be much longer than that. One brown optic and one greyed over optic watched her closely. He wanted her help, wanted this to get better. Watching he examine his wound as she spoke one more.

If you would help, I would much appreciate it the lyrics came out slow and hoarse. He'd refrained from talking so much since it had happened. But now, now he wanted to tell her everything. Tell her what he had gotten himself into and what had happened to his face. But alas, his wounds were too severe to be able to tell her of everything. In time, he most likely would. As she looked at his giant wound, he looked at her. He'd missed her, well, she was the only one who he'd actually met. In due time, he had met more and would meet even more wolves than she.


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