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 had to admit, life was hard for me,being an Assassin and all. No friends, that I could understand, but no mate & pups? Then how'd my dad still be an assassin even though I was his son? Did he just leave my mother, with me on his side? Come to think of it, I never thought my mother existed. Maybe she's where I got my turkish accent from, because it defintely was not from my dad. My coat was though. How deep the red was made it look like I just ate off a wolf's dead corpse. Blood colored markings spread all over my head and legs.

Assassin, the pure me.
I think, still walking along the shadows of the trees. There must be some other side of me.. I think again, still walking along. I run into a blossomy field, burnt on one side and the other, mysteriously untouched. I slowly walk into the meadow, feeling someone staring at me. I sigh and continue walking along.

When i find the perfect place to rest, I stop and lay down in the blossoms. They were calming in a way, a way that I found weird. I sigh once more, before resting my head on my paws, scanning the area. i see a oddly colored butterfly, red and white. But how pretty it was. "Hello little butterfly. What have you been up to?" It soon flies away, and I frown, loving to look at nature up close. But it seems nature clearly didn't like me.

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