Enocra Woodland

Pine, spruce and firs alike...
Dense coniferous forests cover the woodlands, with clearings, paths and the occasional wildberry shrub throughout. Pine, spruce and fir make up much of the forest in the east, with the forest becoming swampier in the west towards Mecor Valley. In the west, cypress trees dominate, with fallen trees creating bridges across and throughout the stillwaters.

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Sekhmet’s eyes spoke heavily for her excitement as her fur bristled slightly if only by reflex as his teeth grazed the tips of her fur. Still, she took the time to study and consider how Kweku chose to interact with the small gestures she had chosen. Studying his actions amusement filled her eyes as he fluffed up. Sekhmet awaited eagerly his answers perhaps half with excitement and partially reserved if only because she was uncertain if he desired to be more than just her chosen. Stilling herself she noticed that her inquiry seemed to catch him off guard. Her head titled curiously as he seemed to repeat her and she simply gave him a nod as if to reaffirm he had heard hear correctly.

Her teeth grazing his flesh was almost a delight and if she were not solely invested at the moment she would have enjoyed the energy of a spar. Even so, Sekhmet was devoted to her cause and sought answers and within moments his response graced her ears. She offered him a nod and smile in agreement before mischief replaced her more reserved sense of self. When he moved to face her, Sekhmet’s tail twitched slightly as if excitement radiated from her body like electricity though it was drawn to a pause for his display. It was a bit surprised when he lurched forward and drew her close. The act was enough to elicit a deep rumble of satisfaction from her chest. She moved her head to nip at his shoulder whilst pressing herself closely into his fur. After all, the simple notions of affections would never do for them, of that she was assured.

Unwilling to break the moment she pressed closer and her tongue lashed out against his cheek before slipping just out of his grasp. Her tail twitched slightly and her paw struck out at the air near him in the invitation. It was a rare thing that a wolf such as herself would take part in play however a spar seemed a reasonable form of boding for such a delightful occasion. Rough teeth were simply a part of her and one of the better ways she could offer him her sincerest displays of affection so she waited with coiled and eager muscles to see if he would reciprocate her gesture.
Speaking Coptic.

you're going to love it, i promise
Sekhmet
reaver x enya - eight - Asteraia
42 inches - 188 pounds
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