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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Freak of Nature
IP: 50.124.0.154

OOC: Dont have time for long posts. See OOC board.

IC: Fumar sighed in relief as Daddy licked the stinger out. "W...what was that thing?" She said with tears in her eyes.
Bastante tried to kick her big brother off of her. He was too big, but she managed to wriggle out from him. She circled around him, tail and ears up. "I'm The Beautiful Alpha of Blossom Field, Bastante the magnificent." She giggled. Her emerald eyes looked at Cobra, then darted toward, nipping at his paws.
Calla watched Abele and padded over to Fuma. "It was a bee. They hurt, but stinging is basically like us biting. They are just protecting themselves. It didn't really mean harm to a young child. Of course, you look like a giant to a full grown bee." Calla liked Fumar.
Black Fur nuzzled into Roni. "Just a bee." He hated bees. On spot above his spine was dotted with stings. He had lay down on an underground wasps nest. "Just a bee."

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