Haunted Wood Girl I'm gonna take you on a date tonight
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Ooc — Gryff
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Open for any and all Melonii. Prefer those he has not met yet (which is most of them)
The wood that they had settled in was vast and dense. Old growth, with a variety of tree species dominating each part of the deciduous expanse. Malcanthet enjoyed walking through the transition zones, watching as one kingdom gave way to another. It was amazing how the landscape changed with the trees. How the lesser plants that grew around these tyrants bent to their will.

He knew of the Aedra alongside the Daedra. It was true that he was a worshipper of Mephala in her Sphere of Sex, but he knew that she could not be responsible for forming the earth beneath him. Nor could Molag Bal, Meridia, Nocturnal... no. The Daedra were strong, but their power was not absolute. There was something more here, something stronger and deeper than any of them.

Malcanthet chuckled at his sudden naturalist thoughts. The last time he went into such an introspective tirade within his mind was the last time he had tried shrooms. Had he eaten something that had consumed something similar?
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Ooc — Sofie
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Her border marking and patrolling had been relentless in making sure they'd not been followed again. Well, her. Tundra had followed her. Not that she was about to tell anyone that. Not unless it posed a danger, which it now doesn't because they'd moved and, fingers crossed, she'd done well enough in making sure there wasn't a third party at the back.

After being bored of seeing Aries with his "creepy man" face and Midar's impassable one that uttered no words unless it was important, she was glad to see a new face about. She chuffed softly, knowing just by looking at him he was related to the Melonii's. Most likely Damien's side to have a nerve being around here, which meant he was the pack. If not, well she could easily just get rid of him.

"How yah settlin' ?" She hoped it was all going well. These woodlands had the best potential and could see them through thick and thin. She had no doubts.
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