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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’.


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Until now there had always been a cocoon of warmth, ever present and constant in her seemingly trivial little life. To this world she was unborn, but not dead. She would mean something to someone when she was borne unto this earth. She did not know who it would be, or maybe who they would be. Her parents – the beings held accountable for her creation, survival, and upbringing. And she would not be alone in those endeavors to grow and mature into an adult. She was surrounded by those who would share her pain and suffering in the wake of mistakes and stupid decisions, but they would also share in her joy and the utter happiness she would find in this new life outside of the womb. They all would. Mother, father, brothers and sister all of them finally united together in the same space. The pups would become fully conscious and aware of their new world, they would slowly learn about it through their senses. First through smell, then their sight and sound would come to them, and of course tangibility and touch. The world was in a process of rebirth, just as new lives were being brought into this world elsewhere in the land of Blossom Forest. This land they would all come home.

And maybe one day they run into each other.

She wondered, as she floated in that cocooning warmth, whether there was a pup being borne that would one day share her life with her. Would her mate be borne in this season? Would her best friend be borne now? Who would she be closest to in her family? Would their family be complete? Would they be safe and sheltered in a packland? What kind of life would they live together? Would they grow apart? Would there be more children after them? There was an abundance of questions aimlessly floating through, but none of these answers were within her tangible grass and some would not be answered until she lived this life to completion. One day she would know

And that ’one day’ was coming right now.

A tremendous pressure built around her and pushed her and her siblings together. She kicked out from between her two brothers, escaping that unbearable compression that had suddenly come upon them. But it didn’t really stop, she felt them slip away from her and suddenly the contraction released and only she and her sister remained there. She before her sibling. And then it came back with a vengeance, powerful and suffocating. The walls that had once held her safe were now in the process of expulsing her from within. She kicked, she fought, but she could not overpower them, she was rendered helpless to the current of contraction pushing her forward towards oblivion. She was covered in a warm liquid as her body collapsed to the cold, hard ground from her mother’s body. She was taken from that warm liquid pool of blood, but a rough warmth canvassed her bodice and she nestled towards a teat. Her mouth suckling against that mammary gland. A silky, warmth flowed through her, helping to fight away the cooled air brushing against her wetted fur. She could not hear nor see this new world around her, but she found herself comforted by this mother figure and the food which she provided. A small whimper rose out of her as she let go of the source and nestled up close to the warmth of her mother’s stomach, blissfully unaware of anything that was going on. Only slightly disturbed by the jostling of her mother’s bodice, causing her to curl closer to her siblings.

i'll love you a l w a y s

||Kiora|| ||Grey Wind x Marcaria|| ||Evandros, Missandei, Ronan|| ||Alesana||


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