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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A break from reality...
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My bright yellow eyes scan the area around me, some beautiful thriving parts, some dead and burnt. The unique scent of both the living and dead fills my nostrils, burning the back of mt throat making me sneeze. This place is the perfect ying-yang combination. She sighs as she sits right on the border of the thriving and deceased, maybe here she can find her balance in life. Maybe here she has a second chance at the life she deserves,

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