b a r r e n l a n d s

This is the majority of Ashcloud territory, and it reeks of smoke and death and ash. Any normal bird would choke on the disgusting odor that rises from this devastated, charred forest. Skeletal trees rise fraily against a blueish sky that has been tinted gray from smoke and slag that comes from the many fires here. The forest never usually has any time to heal, so greenery and flowers are usually scorched by constant wildfires or by the sweltering heat of the place. The ground is ashen and pale, but underneath all the ruin are delicious roots and new plants that prey love to eat. So this place is entirely dead, as many preys make this area their home.