An invisible border separates Harvest Moon pack lands from the rest of the world. Only the Alpha is aware of it’s presence currently, though as the rest of his pack wakes from their lucid dreams—they too will begin to understand the depth of unfathomable power that resides in and surrounds their home. The reach of their territory spans almost four thousand acres of forest, which surrounds a crystal clear lake. Circling beyond the forest rim lay a massive mountain range, keeping the pack lands fairly secluded, and completely free from human interaction. 

 

The lake itself winds around a solitary mountain, who’s peak boasts a stunning waterfall—and who’s waters dive into a river that feeds the lake. To the east, in the basin of one of the mountain ranges, is a hot spring—in which many of the pack spend their time during winter. A cave, located a mile out from the river, is where the Harvest Moon pack’s den resides. Close to the den, Turlupus created a space for sacred burial grounds—for those who’d gone too soon. 

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A small strip of forest lead away from the mountain range, the only thing that connected Harvest Moon pack’s territory to the outside world. It touched the edges of something dark and forsaken, with the appearance of an abandoned mine. The earth and trees were black with death, perhaps tainted from the bodies buried beneath the soil. This was originally Dark Fang territory; but with the passing of most of their family, the ‘something’ that surrounded the Harvest Moon pack’s lands was now absorbing the territory, as if reclaiming it and returning it to something less vile and evil.