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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Returning snarl after snarl
IP: 50.124.0.154

OOC: I am picturing the last few titles to the Christmas Song. I think it silver bells. The chorus is like:
Silver bells
[Silver bells]
Silver bells
[Silver bell]
Soon it will be Christmas day.
It sounds like it is sang by an old-ish guy.

IC: Calla lay down, head on her paws. She wearily watched the pups, then fell asleep.
Auralia also went down next to Calla, they both needed a goods night rest. Jingle stayed up to supervise the pups. She wasn't tired.
Black Water pressed his flank against Roni's. "Tired?" He asked her.

Salem nipped Cobra's ear playfully, then got a wonderful idea. "How 'bout we make two packs and go to battle!" He said excitedly. "Me and Fumar are alpha of Abendrot pack, and Cobra and his female of choice can be alphas of his pack of choice!" He giggled. "You guys can pick your packs." Pearlia looked at Cobra and padded up to him. "I will be on Cobra's side." She said happily. Bastante padded over to Abendrot, tongue lolling out of her mouth.

Marionna stood next to Jingle, her cheeks red.
No, Uncle Light will be her mate!
Lune had said. Sure, Light was handsome. But who wanted a white bulky female like her?

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