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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In this Harsh World of Lies Sethi
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The white fay wanders the forest, thinking deeply. Her pale yellow eyes glistened, and her blond tipped tail flicked back and forth. Where would Datum have gone? For her, it would be to early for joining a pack. Her paws continued to mark their way forward, bringing the blond eared fay forward. Her eyes looked up at the starry sky, which was barely visible through the dark trees.

She kept walking, thinking, and walking. Her paws brought her to a field, half of it scarred. It the half was covered in ash, filled with darkness. Her paws then walked her to that side, herself laying in the ashen field, her belly became black.

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