A Dead End?

A long, worn path takes you to the deepest reaches of the forest. You follow it for what feels like miles, watching the forest around you thicken until you can barely recognize where you are. You simply stick to the path... until it suddenly ends. You look up, to see a wall. Yes, a thick, unbreakable wall made of vines, ivy, trees and grass all woven together. You press against it, but it doesn't give. You look to either side of you, and it seems to reach on forever. It seems like its simply a dead end, but rumors tell otherwise. The thick wall is said to be the barrier between the realm of the wolves and that of the divine. There's evidence toward the theory too; gods often make appearances here. It has become a worship center, a place to seek guidance, and the only place where wolves of all packs may ask to see the god of their choice.