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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The Sweet Smell Of Blood
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His eyes flashed to the other brutes face as he appeared. A smile appeared on his maw in a second. A quick bow of the head as he listened as the hessian spoke. "These two vile creatures are now prisoners. I saved their hides from some," he paused a cruel, twisted smile on his face. "Big, bad wolf." he laughs and barks into the den, calling them both out. "Get out, NOW." He bares his teeth a bit, which are still bloody from the male he killed. sitting down on Narakus left he waits for something to happen. his tail wraps around his paws,which are bloody from killing the brute. whether Naraku speaks, or the two come out of the den, he waits.

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