King Elk Forest holy water

hope its ok to hop in!

The beast of desire had left these wilds with a taste in their maw. Delicious, they thought, and followed a road to what was thought to be a dinner delight. Despite a travel of feasts, it seemed there was nothing as worth to them then there was in Teekon. Returned, Monty was hungry. They thought about the black wolves of the mountain and felt their very mouth be filled with water, or even the large white wolf that they had taken a bite before.

Pure desire, caring nothing else then what would enter their mouth. And Monty, saw something tasty in the distance.