Night time shores

[pandora]

The cool breeze of the coast flew silently over his fur, the chill giving signals for his coat to stare and stand up to keep his dark bodice warm. Grimani had been running for days, though as a chunky, high stepping freisian, he had kept to a long flowing paced trot to keep his energy and make it last, but finally he had found the land that he wanted to call 'home'. It was a patch of dark and damp woodland with a clearing within the centre of it, and a pebble sand shore next to it. The ground reeked of the dampness, the forest floor unforgiving and almost invisible, covered by the fallen leaves of last year, causing this to be a trecherous place to be, since you could no longer see where your hooves touched real earth.

Knowing that the moment he started paying attention to where his daggers met the earthen floor, he would stumble, he kept his dial high, muzzle raised as he sped carefully through the broken, black forest of darkness. The sun had fallen merely minutes ago over the horizon of the world, chased away by the darkness of the solid night, leaving the land in total darkness. Unaware of where the centre and shore of this place really was, he ploughed on, head ducked at every other turn to shield his face, determined to find somewhere to stop, and the end to these narrowly spaced trees. The sound of the lapping black tides of the night met his auds, propelling him towards them, he soon found the disgracefully uncomfortable beach he was looking for.

Grimani snorted, nares flaring as he took in the salt and dampness in the air, perfect. Over this pebble covered terran there were patches of soft sand where one could lie in comfort, and though he had no fully explored the extent of the woodlands themselves, he knew this was the place for him. With a stamp of his silver dagger, he dug a mark into the impressionable sand, rearing up magnificently, calling loudly into the ethos. "I Grimani claim this land as my own and d*mn any other to oppose me." Landing heavily, he pranced up and down the shore, pleased with what he had found.

Name:
Black Forest Shore

Description:
The majority of the land is a patch of forest with sharp trees and plants that almost never manage to hold onto greenery, thick and suffocating in its entirety, apart from a small clearing within the centre. Though the ground is damp, this clearing is big and quiet enough for a herd to live happily, sheltered by the strong coastal winds that come from the pebble and sand shore.

[[Vengeance]]

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