Deepwood Weald i hate your friends and they hate me too

He decided to explore the lands just beyond the Forest, as he had now familiarized himself enough with his new territory. Under the watchful shadow of the mountain there were more forests, each separate from the other in their own distinct characters and traits. This one was winding, thick with thickets and thorns and ferns. He wondered if he was getting lost, as each landmark looked the same as the last. He happened upon a reprieve from the solitude, in stark contrast to the wolf he encountered, in the form of another wanderer in the Weald, who he smiled upon warmly. Hallo,