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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Life is always moving a slow and uneven pace in this crazy world that had me living in it. Since our last conversation I had not been able to stumble across the love of my life, Death Note. So here I was doing my rounds wandering exactly where the male had ventured off to. Dancing my way through the lovely fields of beautiful lilac colored flowers I stopped in the middle of the field. My bright teal eyes wandering across the plains and waiting on him to waltz right by me. As I stood there, waiting patiently on my love to pass by I just couldn’t help but see the wandering pup bouncing along. He looked lost and it would be a shame to see such meat go to waste. Teal pools widened slightly as he took each leap and I felt as if I could stare straight through him and see that beating organ deep inside his chest cavity. It only took a matter of seconds for me to disappear into the thick lilac coverage and ease my way infront of the unexpecting prey. In my eyes he wasn’t a pup, he was easy meal.

Not a sound was made from either of us as the male landed I jerked him under the foliage with me and ended his life. The wam salty life liquid flowing down my throat just caused me to shudder. I loved this and felt sorry for any wolf who never got a chance to taste it. To taste the feeling of being so powerful and so undeniably amazing and every way a wolf could be. The next time I would be seen was when I lifted my head. My maw was covered in the crimson liquid along with my chest. My pools now a stunning teal with flakes of aquamarine in them. My pink muscle reached out to clean my black lined tiers of their dark red lipstick of choice. I exhaled softly and with that a small drop of blood fell from the corner of my lip, landing perfectly in the middle of the lilac flowers. My beautiful colored eyes quickly moved to watch the once yellow center turn to my most favorite color in the world. Amazed at the sight for a few seconds I then began looking around me, only to notice the scene of the massacre was painted all around me.

Crimson splattered lilacs surrounded me and I couldn’t help but think about how beautiful the sight must be. The smile etched on my face could only be duplicated by one other thing and that thing was him. That was when my teal flaked with aquamarine’s caught his figure, standing like a beautifully sculpted statue in the same field as me.




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