Felltree Marsh tin;beetroot;carrot;ebony;fruit;copper;silk;

this probably isn't realistic at all but i'm bored. forward dated to 4/20 blaze it -- also he's just on the edge of the territory that borders elysium, not far into the marsh at all

the world was getting too small for cam, who was quite small himself. just like the den had once felt too confining, so now did his usual haunts. fortunately for him, the den was located fairly close to the marsh that bordered elysium's territory. he didn't know what a marsh was, nor could he have told you the name of their pack or territory, but he had an imagination much more capable than his body—

and bloody hell, he was going to use it!

the dark boy toddled to the edge of the willows, admiring the way the beauty faded into abject. . .ugliness. wow. the sight before him really was quite hideous, all brown and gray, wet and smelly. he walked just past the elysium border, looking wide-eyed at the wreckage before him. wondering how two places so close could look so different.

maybe not ugly, though. well, yes, ugly. but it had a certain charm about it, cam thought. dark and mysterious. were he braver, he would explore it further. he was already of half a mind, though, to run back to his mum and seek shelter in her lovely, shadowy fur. there would be no exploring of the ugly place today.

looking, though. he could always look.