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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I step into the bed of multi toned flowers without hesitation, closing my eyes as I inhale the thick scent of their sweet nectar. My mind can only think of my last time here, where my heart actually showed that it existed in my chest when it beat faster for the one wolf who is the only one that can do this to me. That can make me feel like a wolf instead of a killer. I will never turn my back on who I am or what I am. A cannibal and I'm damn proud of it, but that's the beauty of being with Sookie. I can be that and still be with her.

Sookie is the embodiment of perfect to me and she's the only creature on this earth that can hold that title to me. I imagine her perfectly curved two toned form in my dreams every time I close my eyes for sleep. I see her glowing teal eyes and the deadly flash of her fangs as she gives a wolf the kiss of death right on their throat. She is a goddess and I her faithful worshipper till the day I die. Of course, I'm not the preacher of romance so she won't hear me saying this to her face, yet she has that way of reading me and knowing what I'm thinking without saying a word. Like I said...perfect.

And now I can call myself her mate...right? She asked and I said yes and then she started jabbering about a pack and family and I will admit to freaking out a little bit here but she could tell that I was hesitating and she stopped. I could see the hope in her eyes though, that all of that would be in our future. Do I want it? Maybe not any time soon but I would give up any freedoms I have just to be with her. Just to be able to call her my own.

Stopping in an irresistable field of lavender and clover, I inhale once more before opening my eyes, wondering if I'll find that majestic form today or if she'll allude me as she has for the past few weeks. I don't know how much more my aching heart can take of her absence.



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