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.
Let The FleshBurn [Netery] IP: 69.29.66.38 Posted on April 5, 2012 at 10:34:03 PM by Holocaust
It makes you say ‘Oh my”
Well, this was going significantly better than earlier anticipated. Of course, lady shopping for the first time was always a form of early-twenty-century-torture, but I wasn’t exactly an amateur. Besides, everybody loves me. I was gorgeous and I knew it. I lived by the saying ‘Beauty is in the eyes of the beholder… but for but for God’s sakes give them something worth beholding.” I was a supplementary in the department of eye candy. And apparently I wasn’t the only one- this feminine feline brushing up against me was a seraph on heels. Flawless body, faultless skin, and damn- a fitting match. Confident? This girl is a man eater. A designer clad piranha. Not that I was complaining, women seemed to find my body very bitable- Same as I found them deliciously scrumptious. Don’t get this wrong- Rape? Out of the question, I had my own limits too- I was a gentleman (pfft- as if!) My masculine pride would never allow it. I could find my own hilarities thank you kindly. She was just sitting there oozing charisma. Profession thief.
Feels just like I don’t try, looks so good I might die
Nothing to hold back on now but defame that is. The lax sensation of satin abruptly delighted my senses, threatening my manhood. Damn this dame. She tasted like the cruel of midwinter and replaced the draft of springtide, what a divine permutation. She crept from the angle of my eye to center view, much to my delight- up close and personal- she voiced a question in the form of an indictment. How discourteous that she neglected to offer her name. Well, two can be crude. Leaning forward, I leered into her perfect face- her eyes were so light and feathery they could have been clouds- and stopped inches from her face, snaking my head around into hiss in her ear. Personal space? Not in her life with those looks.
All I know is everybody loves me
”What? Is there a problem? Unless you enjoy being inactive here all by yourself- seems I’m the only one willing to sit next to the new girl. Besides, you’ve just run into the best thing that’ll ever happen to you.” That was going to hurt in the morning, scratch that; it was going to hurt now. Offering up a wolfish grin (I am one, after all,) to show she shouldn’t take it to heart, at least not all of it, I settled in with the barb.
Get down, swaying to my own sound- flashes in my face now
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All I know is everybody loves me, EVERYBODY LOVES ME
Technology:
*Jumps out of the bushes and snaps pictures* AAWWW YEEEAAH!
Holocaust: “What the hell? Who is that?”
o.o *Hides behind Nettery*
Holocaust: “I’m calling the cops!”
Netery: “Why is she licking me…?”
*Stops licking Netery’s fur* O~O
Holocaust: “Forget that! I’m calling the popo on this daughter of a masochist!”
Ruh-Oh!
*Dives back into the brush* Scooby-dooby-do!
xD! So- whatduya think about my Holo? I know what HE thinks of Nety, >:)~ Hiss. For Captain Crunch though, I got bored during the end and my muse tampered out. Maybe I can steal some muse from Muse? :’3
