Thin grey tree trunks rise up out of the forest floor like hairs, reaching their slender branches up towards the sun. They twist about each other, weaving a grey canopy of bark and leaves. at night, this territory is one of the spookiest to be wandering in, for lack of better words. It got its name because of the unreal look of the trees; like they were dreamt into life from someone's fairytale world. Not even this territory's inhabitants are quite sure how far this forest extends, but it's assumed that this territory is fairly large, and keeps those who seek a sanctuary well hidden from the dangers of what lies beyond.


Controlled By » The Sharkin Horses