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|Deep, mysterious and dark, the Evergreen Forest is one of the largest territories in all of Haven. Thick, towering fir, pine and cedar trees of various kinds knit themselves together at the canopy to create a cool, moist environment for everything beneath it, blocking out most - if not all - of the sunlight, making it very dim. Because of the lack of light there is very little undergrowth here, with instead a soft carpet of pine needles and various other droppings from above. The Forest is perpetually green, and often eerily quiet.|
Posted: Jan 8 2018, 10:40 PM
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is Offline // Wanderer
Vess had been hunting all day in the forest, as the thick tree coverage makes it a great place to stalk some prey, with some good kills and now he is enjoying a full stomuch and the cool breeze brushing through his fur from his head down to his tail cooling down his body.
"Ahhhh, there is nothing like a good bit of hunting with a full stomuch to top it off" Vess falls asleep.
A few hours later Vess wakes up and begings to head back into town.
Staff Edit - Hi Vess! This is a reminder that in-character posts should be at minimum 1 paragraph consisting of 5-7 sentences. Thank you!
This post has been edited by Vess: Jan 8 2018, 11:15 PM
Posted: Jan 10 2018, 03:52 PM
Out of Character
Remember to write a story. Pay attention to what I write and reply to each statement! Xx
Zearane had spent the whole morning chasing one specific butterfly. The sky-blue winged insect had landed on his nose while he napped in the roots of a large fir, waking him with a start. Yellow eyes had widened, pink tongue flopping from his mouth as the butterfly took flight with the grass stained boy in pursuit. He had bounced from tree to tree chasing his latest collection piece but it was slowly getting away from him. Using all of his might the boy lowered his head and charged at full speed after his target, eyes squinted so as to focus better. With a grunt of effort he launched himself into the air, his back legs coiling tight before releasing. He soared at the insect, jaws open wide ready to trap it inside his mouth. 3...2...ONE! He snapped his jaws shut just as his body arced back towards the ground. He landed on his back just in time to see the butterfly flit away untouched. Zearane lay still for a few minutes sulking. They were just so difficult to catch!
After many minutes he rolled to his feet and padded off through the trees. He wandered aimlessly for quite a time, occasionally snapping up a flower to chew on as he walked. Eventually he came across another wolf dark as a shadow with the brightest green eyes Zearane had ever seen. With a gasp of delight he bounded forward, keeping pace with the wolf, prancing alongside his new companion.
"Hiya friend! My name is Zearane! I like butterflies... Who are you? He chirped happily. He loved meeting new wolves!
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This post has been edited by Zearane: Jan 10 2018, 03:54 PM