Deep in the forest, the ravens and crows that have become this territory's namesake make their roost; dozens, maybe hundreds, of nests are balanced precariously in the branches of these trees, and a terrible cacopheny of shrieks rises from the ever-demanding hatchlings. The ground is thick with feathers, and while some brave wolves might snatch a few for their dens, it isn't recommended: the beady-eyed guardians of this land are incredibly defensive of their hatchlings, and any movement interpreted as threatening might get an unfortunate's eyes torn out. Prey Status: Rich Occupied by:Unclaimed
