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.
Love. Me... like I love myself [Nettery] <3 IP: 72.161.208.39 Posted on April 25, 2012 at 10:57:19 PM by Holocaust
My sweet symphony had hit home, her pretty little pate snapping in my direction, filling me with satisfied victory at her stunned countenance- Hey, two can swindle one game, babe- but that was zilch likened to her next move, I mean, this was an erotic frenzy we had on our paws. Sneering right back at her own lethal lyrics, I let loose some of my own. Feigning betrayal and hurt, I gave her my best hand-dog face, eyes stretched wide, lip trembling (Either it be from restrained laughter or not..) and sulked. ”Well how can I sleep alone when something like you is so nearby? And oooonly a daaaaay? I whined, fighting to keep control of my facial features. ” I’ll be more than begging, kitty, I-…. I was stopped midsentence by her nearness, suddenly so close I could savor her breath mingling with mine, taste her scent, hear her heart beating. A thousand intimate images were flashing through my mind at once and I wasn’t sure which one I liked more, them, or her. Virtually purring, I flicked my tongue across her nose, relishing the desire it allowed me. ” Mmmm.. Kitten, you taste delightful.. And you’re so very screwed.” When I say ‘screwed, I literally mean screwed. By me. Than she was vanished, her hips swaying like the goddess she was.. Which provided me a VIP seat backstage, full view; full vantage. For a moment I almost thought she was leaving, (but then he reasoned “hey, who’s ever left me?”), however she hadn’t gone two yards before settling down laterally. I’d seen better… In my dreams. Me and this girl were going to go far.. Or at any rate I was, as far as I… Mm? She was talking again, much to my pleasure- she was finally acknowledging my superior looks! About time.. Grinning impishly after catching onto her scent (plee-ease, she was essentially pleading!... Dayum, she smells good.) I followed my nose like the hellhound that I was, followed it right up next to her. Netery… ”Me? No one of importance, but if you just must know, I’m Holocaust. God of the sexy, and if you think that you’ll have ME begging, I’ll have you screaming my name, Netery-cat.” I loved the sound of it on my tongue already.
Holocaust and Netery.. Sitting in a den… K-I-S-S-I-N-G…
