Dovev Valley

Bordering the packs of good and evil is the small valley dubbed Dovev. The grass is tall and rich in color, easily being able to hide even the tallest of wolves. The grass eventually evens out and becomes shorter, revealing a bare circle near. The grass is flat and pressed hard upon the ground where faint, nearly faded colors of red appear to be. There is hardly any life here, save for the few mice and rabbits that pass by on occasion.