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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Re(1): As The Wind Blows
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Ulric blinked. The pup had lost a friend. In Ulric's old pack death of a pup was quite common. It was a sign that your pup was not strong enough. Survival of the fittest. "Death happens, Little one." He tried to make it sound as gentle as possible. he knew he was being a bit cold. But death was cold. Ulric laid his large body down about 3 feet from the pup. The pup was so small. Ulric could end his life with a quick chomp of his powerful jaws. He felt sick to his stomach for even thinking such a thought. He's old pack would have punished this pup for his weakness. Ulric never liked that practice. He was going to help this pup and comfort him if he can. He didnt want to be like his cold hearted sisters.
"What is your name, Boy, and what happened to your friend?" Ulric figured that talking to the pup would calm him.

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