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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My ears prick and my head turns to see the female that had asked me for my name. Gotta think of something Katil. You just gotta. Can't give away your reall name. I clear my thoat quietly and my maw opens, revealing the irish accent I knew how to imitate perfectly. "Well, I'm Lasair, which means flame in Irish. It's nice to meet you Titanium.

I'm really getting to know a lot of wolves here, using my great accent ability. Only if I could fade away from this and get to see the real world as a real wolf. Not an assassin, or an imposter, or anything in that referrence.

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