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.
Fallen Soldier IP: 198.85.192.200 Posted on June 27, 2012 at 04:50:36 PM by Cennunon
He was a bit shocked at her story. He wondered if he was mistaken, If she wasn't the wolf He thought she was. But still,He could sense the pain. She was hiding something, and He felt it was useless to pressure her. A gentle breeze moved past, blowing the scent of the late spring flowers past. "I find status tedious. Why should I make myself what others want me to be?" He said, a mild nip of anger in his voice. "It is nothing but a farce, constantly wearing a mask to please others. It's far easier to say and do what you wish, than attempt to please everyone." He said this matter-of-factly, with a curt nod. "In fact, I'm sure if you let go...just a little, you would see." His tail gives a soft wave, as he gently bumps her shoulder with his muzzle. Replies: There have been no replies.
