Not nearly as harsh as the Canyon Cliffs, but still relitively steep. Aspen Heights, along with the shrubs and trees, has quite a few flat pleteaus that serve as wonderful resting places when climbing the small mountian.

Mosquites hover in swarms above the stagnant water and buzz in the ears of the Oxbow''s visitors. Walk with your mouth closed unless you're on a protien diet consisting of bugs. Tall grasses and cat-tails rise from the murky waters and frightened frogs plop into the water with almost every step.

Slough Creek cuts through the lands like a rattlesnake for miles and miles. In most areas it's shallow and calm and bountiful fishes are seen catching bugs from the surface, though don't let that fool you. Mother Nature can kick up the creek at any second, sending it into a roaring river. Pups and adults alike, beware.

Rising from the meadows is a tall, rocky group of boulders decorated with shrubbery and trees. Small inlets serve as resting places for wolves and larger creatures alike, so make sure you knock before entering or you could end up in the jaws of an angry grizzly.

Around one of the bend in the creek rests a small beach of small rocks and sands that washed up on the shore. Small, brown grasses poke through the sand, and the water flowing by is brisk and clean.

A gentle clearing emerges in the treeline of the Fir Slopes, the sun glowing on the grass and causing it to glow. Dew constantly glistens in the grasses, even in the mid-day sun.

A beautiful meadow stretches out before the eyes of the viewer, shaded in selected areas by ellegant trees. All in all, Saddle Meadows is a very peaceful scene.

Sharp, towering cliffs etch their place into the map in the West. Loose rocks threten those who dare venture on the slopes, but at the top awaits a beautiful view of all of Slough Creek.

About half a mile from the creek stands a lone, regal tree, Lord of his fiefdom. This is a common meeting place for wolves, since it's right between the main water source and the open plain for hunting.