Once known as a forest of solitude, the entrance to the pine trees is now a bleak and dreary graveyard.  Dead grass and moss fill the ground along with crawling critters that mark fear in the mind among the he who venture here.  Tombstones so old many of the names are no longer eligible.  Dense fog surrounds the area, thick tree tops blotting out the sunlight, and an eerie silence fills the air.  Cold it feels, the air, but the ground is soft and warm.  Sound can not enter, no escape this dwelling.
Pine tree graveyard, Forest
bird
bat
I live in the deep, dark caves of the kingdom. I sleep during the day and fly at night. I hang from the cave walls while I sleep.
birdie Woah, you're a bat!! Hello!!  howdy? What are you doing around here?? hunting for rats oh! I'm looking for worms! Wanna look together?! I love having other friends that fly! my pleasure, my friend Yay! Have you caught any rats here before?? a lot of them actually, graveyards have more rats than any other place i've seen I wonder why... it's a little creepy, if you think about it. There's way more worms here, too! i like creepy things, are you scared? a little..... these places aren't really meant for little birdies like me! But the food...