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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Jingle's eyes sparkled. It was the most beautiful song she'd ever heard. Jingle took a deep breath. "I thought, maybe we could take a break and go to the mating dens. I want to have pups with you." She didn't know if he wanted to, maybe it was too early.
Salem wanted to go to the corner with Aunt Jingle and Uncle Cea, but Uncle Light held him back. He put his head on Belle, listening to the loud booms outside.
Pearlia fell again and she fell into a little hole. She saw a purple butterfly. Following it, it led her deeper and deeper underground. They reached a passage and Pearl followed the butterfly down it. "Imma getcha', little butterfly!" She swatted a little too far and rolled into grass. As Pearl stood up she saw her absurd surrondings. She was in a big, rock dome. There were hundreds of trees, except they were all wacky shapes and colors like pink. Pearlia stared in amazment. She walked over to a bright purple tree with a lot of bubbles on it. She touched her nose to a bubble and it popped. A warm, gooey, sweet liquid seeped in her mouth. "I must tell my family!" She exclaimed. She ran back through the tunnels, remembering the way.
Auralia smiled. Cea was a wonderful singer and that was a wonderful song. She lifted her head up and searched for Pearlia. She was nowhere in sight. "Pearlia? Pearlia! Where are you?" Aura looked along the dark places of the cave.

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