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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Posted on August 9, 2012 at 01:45:05 AM by Lora
| "Well..." Though she was thinking deeply inside, the outside wolf was still talking. "There may not be hero's, but that doesn't mean there aren't good wolves and bad wolves. You see, I'm a wolf version of Merlin. Except I'm protecting my sister, Datum, from harm. And there's no Camelot for us, but we travel." Where could that voice had come from? Who cares, it was probably coming from the wolf this pup was leading her to. The voice sounded older than Jim's, maybe young adult? Now, sister or mother? Sounded to rude for a mother, even if she was evil... Sister then? Made sense. I'm being led strait into a trap then. Well, sounds interesting, maybe I can learn something from it.
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- Honey, you should see me in a Crown// You're Ordinary - By The Moriartys August 9, 2012 at 03:29:14 PM
Why do You Think I’m Alive? - By Lora August 11, 2012 at 01:10:44 AM
Honey, you should see me in a Crown//Your Ordinary - By The Morartys August 15, 2012 at 10:31:16 PM
In This Harsh World of Lies - By Lora August 16, 2012 at 01:43:18 AM
Too tired of typing out title... - By The Moriartys August 16, 2012 at 02:15:06 AM
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