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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scars of the past are to harsh to forget, but can be lost if someone dominates over them.
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"My mother and father died on the way here. I was a teenager. They got trampled by caribou. Im glad roni came here too. Because i wouldnt have met my best friend and new true soul mate." Calla smiled. She stood up and ran. Calla ran a little then swung her head around. "Well, come catch me! Then she ran through the meadow laughing, hoping Abele would follow.

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