The Snow Forest outside the Great Mouth Atrium wasn't large, mostly composed of fir and pine trees, all of them conifer species.
On the Snowfield, only these cold-hardy conifers could survive.
However, although the trees in the Snow Forest were fir and pine, these tall trees shielded the brutal cold and blizzards, and provided a sliver of space for the survival of the underbrush, grasses, and mosses below.
With conifers present, and the added layers of shrubs, grasses, and tundra plants, naturally, many small animals were attracted to the area.
"Sir is absolutely correct!" Charles followed behind Russell, chiming in, "Seeing such a thriving Snow Forest on the Snowfield, so full of life, one can foresee that mankind will eventually overcome the Snow Demons, drive them back to their homeland, and restore the four seasons of Dragon Sleep Continent."
"But all these things, our generation might not live to see," Russell shook his head.
