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.

Refresh/Reload

You'll never hear my screams (Alice.)
IP: 92.14.16.77

What can you do when you’re plummeting downwards? When the only thing you know is the gloom of obscurity falling and screaming out around you. You hit the terrain as an eruption of dust lingers in the atmosphere, and very finely it scatters about on your carcass of despair. What you have to do is pick yourself up from the dirt, brush yourself off and walk; march to your heart’s desire and never give up. Hold your head high and don’t believe anyone when they say you’re not good enough. Each of the team of the planet is individuals, all of you are special.


Seiki regretted it, badly, had she not thought of herself as fully matured she wouldn’t be in this position or perhaps, mess. She was always told that everything happened for a reason, she didn’t believe this; what in the world was the reason of losing her voice, growing up too quickly? Why was she born such an independent and ‘grown up’ wolf? If only she had listened to her friends, pack mates, the elders! The elders were the wisest perhaps almost the important canines of the pack, why hadn’t she listened to their intriguing words? ‘Nothing good will come of this, Seiki.’ And nothing did, in fact everything went downhill from then on; oh how she had envied the other packs with their full and prime bellies, with they’re wolf company instead of measly squirrel company! How her petite her brain must have been to go against the elder’s judgement, their judgement is the most important view of point, how and why did she do it? All she learnt was from them, and then what did she have to go and do? Ruin her life! Everything came, nothing stayed apart from anger, hatred and utter despair, and all her fault.

Aggression is the act of fools.

But now; she was going to turn her life around, somehow and in some way she didn’t know, she was going to join a pack. A pack; unusual for a (quiet) girl like herself. She had no idea about how she would do this action, how she would address herself, would she simply submit – attempt to speak and hope that they would guess, it seemed the easiest way of going right now. And if they still didn’t comprehend and it wasn’t going around in their brains, she would attempt a different approach; mouthing words, and if they still didn’t understand, then she would hunt and find another pack, a perhaps more understanding and brighter pack? Seiki had heard of Spring Grounds and how it was a great pack but it seemed to her that her presence was not needed with the entire buzz around it, nor was her presence needed at Saw Tooth. She didn’t know how to choose out of the many choices, how could she when she knew nothing of the sort? She wanted a pack that was fairly active but perhaps not completely full to the brim of salivating canine chums, it needed to be perfectly optimal.

…And solitude.

But before she was going off to join a new family, she decided to visit a place of mystery, or so it was to her because obviously inside the Blossom Forest terrain she had not been anywhere. She didn’t know nor did she really care about where she was off to, it was a complete mystery, but alas, what an exciting one! Quick as a flash, the quiet one travelled in and out of the trees, she didn’t know how long it would be until she decided to settle down; whether she would carry on another mile, only stopping briefly or whether she would fall into a gentle slumber and the most comfortable terrain. A bed of flowers would suit her perfectly… Speak of the devil, scarce flowers blossom around and seem to grow commoner and commoner. After a few more steps, the trees break from the forest into a field of flowers. They say Spring Grounds smells like this, only softer, not that she had any intention of going there. Her long and powerful limbs came to a halt as she stopped to take in the view; there were many wolves of all kind romping here; she couldn’t blame them, it was rather beautiful.

…And peace.

The quiet princess romped into the field, her appendages leading her to a small but powerful tree. Gently she settled into a ball, but still she kept her head raised. The aromas of the flowers seemed to fly into her nostrils. A bee, buzzing and busy flew into a flower, taking the sweet and rich nectar. Perhaps she would meet someone nice, a friend or perhaps someone to take care of, yet; that would be perfect! She had thought of having pups, but she decided not to; too much responsibility for a young wolf with a life still yearning to live. Besides, she would have failed desperately as a mother at a young age; but now she had learned some discipline, so if a pup would have happened to come around, she would treat it with care and hand it to someone perhaps more suited for a pup care. With a stretch of fidgeting, Seiki searches for another being; but no one comes, no one comes running the quiet one with no voice. She can’t make any sounds to bring attention, the girl is annoyed, but it is her own fault, with a swift movement she brings her head down.

…And loneliness.

What to do now? She was too tired to keep walking or to go exploring, she couldn’t hum, sing or scare birds. Huffing, she decided to lazily rolled her body over, her orbs opened and in her view she could see ash; a burnt home that only a few wolves seemed to be on. Curious, Seiki forgot her sleepy mood and decided to carefully make her way over to it.
Her step was slow but it sent a puff of smoke everywhere; there was nothing alive here; just a dead terrain and a dead atmosphere. The girl found it creepy…


Oh dear, you’ve been let down again? Too bad, pick yourself up like you did before, brush yourself off and do not let anyone bring you down! You can do this, it’s like any other time – you recovered from that, right? Yes, you did, so what are you going to do? That’s right, make yourself strong again. My dears you all have that one wolf who thinks the world of you, that one wolf that believes you in everything.


Word Count: 1, 100.



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