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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I'm Prettier than You
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"Oh, it nothing. I am Blue... Eyes!" She laughed. She was not that smart though she yearned to be. Blue Skies had always said if you are smart you are not pretty. Blue Skies. Blue Skies, her evil sister. She had only wanted one thing, power. She sighed. How evil she used to be. Leading innocent boys to a certain death. How proud Blue Skies would be if she took this young wolf to his doom.

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