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 opened my eyes as soon as I heard the 'Hey!'. My eyes traced across the landscape, wondering who said that. My eyes lay onto a black female, looking oddly familiar. When she says, 'hiya harry' i remember her. Rhea? I think as i groan, "I was taking a nap....." I get up and stretch, yawning, "Hi Rhea. Nice to see a wonderful and beautiful girl here. So what have you been up to without Niall?" I sit on my haunches, my eyes making it look like I was half awake, even though I was fully. My wavy fur blows in the wind the oddest way you would ever see, the curls at the end of each peice of fur interlocking and then seperating. Me with my dirty mind. I shake my head to myself, trying to get the thought out of my head. Once I'm done with that, I focus on Rhea, ears perked up just in case if she said anything.

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