Literature
A Game in the Tenmar Forest
A Game in the Tenmar Forest “Three, two, one. Ready or not, here I come!” Khinashi shouted and uncovered her eyes. In front of her was the wide expanse of the Tenmar forest, an endless sea of trees and tall grass. The rules were to simply stay within the 200 foot square marked by painted lines, but they could hide anywhere they wanted within, and in the middle of a jungle, that’s still plenty of places to hide. Especially for Smallpaws, the Alfiq, as tiny as a housecat. Khinashi knew he was going to be the hardest to find - even without him being allowed to use magic. The young Cathay began her search, quietly sneaking across the jungle floor to avoid alerting her prey. Her choice to wear bright yellow and orange clothing today was less inspired, but at least her tiger stripes would help to blend in. She sniffed the air for any familiar scents, and quickly picked up Ma’ketra’s - the Senche-raht. It made sense she would be the easiest to find, being a quadruped Khajiit larger than