Kintla Flatlands when i was a little filly

borders of BFW

Onyx had continued on her journey east. She'd hadn't stayed anywhere too long. But now what she saw intrigued her. A tremendously dark forest stood tall and ominous before the curvy teen, intimidating her yet sparking her curiosity. She'd never seen a forest that dark. It was as if the woods just ate up whatever light tried to get through. She approached the edge, only to find scent lines. A pack lived here? How could they stand living in such a shadowy woods. Surely it would drive them mad. How.. She murmured, just utterly stunned that anyone could have their life centered around that place. The girl backed a few feet away from the border, diamond eyes flashing nervously. What did such a deathly forest say about the wolves who dared to live there?