Many wolves looking for relaxation come to Blossom Field. A gentle breeze vibrating the blossoming flowers is quite a sight to see and it is quite a favourite for wolves to come with their mates.

A recent fire has ruined the scenery, half the field covered with soot and marked with scars of the flames. The other half is untouched, however.

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Winters Fallen Dream
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Winters Fallen Dream~
My paws fall gently against the earth, landing with only the slightest tap. I look around me, my surroundings aren't exactly beautiful, I can say that with honesty. There must have been a fire earlier this year.
I rotated my ears to tune into the sounds around me. Birds chirping, other wolves lurking, it was all unfamiliar. I had not yet met the Alphas of this land, but planned to soon. I wondered if any wolf would be kind enough to come make friend, or foe, with me.
A million thoughts wondered across my mind, leaving me speechless. My thoughts were like puzzle pieces, slowly sliding together; some of them getting crushed and forced together.

I slowly retreat to a burnt tree, its branches overhanging and baring only a few leafs. I lay down under it, paws outstretched before me and head rested on them. I blink and then yawn, tired. But I refused to sleep. I would remain alert, in case a 'foe' came along.
Again, the thought of other wolves came across my mind. What would they be like?

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