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The mountains or Rekes were not particularly known for being inviting. However, both Koi and Woodland knew that the region also had plenty of herbs, growing high up on the tall mountains. While many of them weren't commonly used, being hard to grow even in greenhouses because of their odd natural habitat, some of these plants were extremely important as herbs used to cure rare illnesses.   They ventured up the mountains, the air thick and cold with how high up they we...

It had been a while since [[Roam]] and [[Fawn]]'s encounter with Blikk. After returning, life in L'hatzif continued like normal. Depart and Retreat had come home bragging to the other nursery whelps, and their enthusiasm over Blikk's stories was soon infectious. Neither Fawn nor Roam had ever been that into telling stories, but with Depart and Retreat excitedly recounting some of the tall tales Blikk had told them, they were pushed into it by many sets of pleading eyes.   ...

It had been a while since Crown and Finn had gone mining in Rekes. The supply of crystals they had brought home had been enough for a while, but eventually various other colonists had requested more of the material. On the ship to Rekes, they had stumbled upon two other miners, Isaac and Jaelor, who were also going to Rekes to mine. Crown had instantly noticed some of the blue belemoid's fur being a tad rough near his ribs- maybe a recently healed injury? The other Xunari was a w...

The air in the colony was tense as the news spread—a collective sigh of disappointment echoing through the clearing. The last harvest had been meager to say the least, and the air was fille concern. Bloo, observed the unease in his colony, especially among the smaller ones, Predict and Preserve, who were by now old enough to understand why the adults were panicing. As the leader, he felt it was his responsibility to find a solution.   Bloo gathered a small team, the...

Two whelps happily padded into the shallow ocean water. Having seen how overworked both Roam and Fawn were, with all the whelps in the nursery, Twinkle had offered to take the two whelps to the beach to look for seashells. "What's the ocean like, Twinkle?" aske Predict, Preserve perking up and tuning into the conversation too right away. Twinkle chuckled, her eyes sparkling with excitement as the whelps were still exploring the shoreline. "Well," she started "the oce...

"Are we there yet?" an annoyed voice pipped up from a bag slung over Roam's shoulders. Retreat had, rather quickly, become too tired to walk herself and being tired of the complaints Fawn had picked her up and put her in one of the big bags that previously held supplies for the trip.   Depart was still happily trotting along with them, occasionally stopping to look at bugs or rocks on the road. But even *he* was starting to get annoyed at the other whelp. "Not yet, Re...