The forest that covers most of the Western half of Animula's territory, Camena is named for the gentle musicality of its terrain. Trees rustle and whisper with each stray breeze, birds sing softly in the trees, leaves sigh and crinkle underclaw. The whole wood feels alive, almost as if one were passing through some great beast. The ground is coated with flowers and mosses, the whole scene coated in the pale green light that floats down gently through the canopy overhead. Prey is plentiful and the weather remains mild, so many dragons make their homes in Camena, nesting in lichen-coated caves, the trunks and boughs of trees, or simply lounging on the ground itself. The dragons, too, add to the woodlands' song, their wingbeats and footsteps adding a percussive element to the melody.