Most wolven enter in the southern face of Terikon, where obscurity and death beckons from every crevice. Something of a wasteland, caverns are scattered about randomly and no game or water can be found. Dead, decaying trees where ravens and crows perch can be found, but scarcely so.
Golden sand so soft it soothes the pads blankets the western face, falling in great dunes rippled by the wind. Something of a desert, the sun is never deathly hot, but rather comfortingly warm. The minerals in the sand bring peace to the mind and clarity to the lungs.
Terikon's northern face is basically a hunting ground; endless miles of grassland, rivers, streams, and marsh patches, it attracts fish, elk, deer, and carribou in unimaginable multitudes.
The eastern face is a dense forest, where deer, hare, and some fish can be found. Here is where most of the wolves' dens are placed, as the various trees and thick greenery provides a sense of security to Terikon's inhabitants.
The rest of the land is a variation of the faces surrounding it, and at Terikon's heart is a large spring that provides the sweetest, freshest, most delicious water in the entire lterritory to feed the rivers and streams along the northern and eastern faces. However, this is a land for darks; no lights or neutrals are welcomed here, for if they step upon Terikon's earthern ground they face certain death.
Alpha Female: Ryder