Balnochai
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Blades of grass that seem to grow every which way, stay rooted upon upon the place it had grown for years. This field had been growing back to its natural beauty ever since the incident with the research lab. The sweet aroma of morning grass and dew can make the mind boggle with the intoxicating fragrance. A small pathway cuts between the field, showing where the Skin-Pelts had made their claim to the land, leaving reminders of the paths they took to reach their foreboding fortress that was the torture chamber to other wolves. Despite the past, the place still holds beauty as the grassy field still holds life, but bitter reminders of the Skin-Pelts can be located around the area, one would just have to pay attention, for anything could pop up without expecting it to.
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