.Battle Moor.

A long, golden plain stretches out at the base of the city, reaching out until it touches the hazy violet mountains. This moor doesn't have all too much prey save for hares that only elite dog breeds can catch, so it's not too disputed over. But when there is a war brewing, packs will come here to settle disagreements through battle. As the plain stretches out to the side, it reaches the rocky shores. Beneath the crisp grass and sands at this point are where packs bury their dead.