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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NIYOL
male - no heart - no soul - taviora


Niyol stared at the familiar face of the other wolf. His eyes locked on, confused, frustrated, and if he was being honest, a little scared. What did they do if he was actually a pirate? Was he a liar? Was he just kidding? He didn’t really know what to think of the situation other than what had been presented before him. He trusted what his brother said, that it was stolen by pirate-swamp wolves, then Niyol believed him! Why shouldn’t he? His brother didn’t really give him a reason to not believe him before, but the white and black speckled wolf never really did either, well, up until now. He was confused, of course he was missing some rather large pieces of the puzzle, but this wolf was claiming they were here for his prizes! Which, well, they were! So it was all coming together! Obviously he had taken the stone if he was claiming he did.

It was then that his brother threw himself at the wolf’s leg. Niyol knew his brother was big and thick, but they were still kids. Throw themselves at his legs all they wanted he doubted that it would really do much. Of course when Mochi yelled for him to run as he did so. ”No way! I’m not leaving you behind!” He barked his ears going against his head, even as the other wolf stepped forward. His little puppy hackles puffed up, as he said they should both run. Niyol was stubborn after all, and dense, really dense at times. He hadn’t put any of this together, even as his brother said he was a pretend pirate it didn’t really set in on how he could have known that or what it meant.

”Mochi! Get back! He’ll get you!” He barked again, just in time not to hear Ophi’s whispers before yelling and charging in like the little fool he was. He jumped up at the adult wolf nipping and biting harshly all while swinging his paws about in front of him madly. Really as small as they were, and as big as Ophi was to them, prey could have done more damage to Ophi in his life than Niyol was. Sure he could leave some marks and draw some blood but nothing that would ever drive a real attacker away. ”Get. Away. From. My. Bro!” He said between each bite and nip being as pestiant as he could, even though it was Mochi’s ‘attack’ that landed him close to the other wolf in the first place.
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