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.
I Have Died Everyday Waiting For You, Darling Don't Be Afraid(plot people only!) IP: 24.229.133.55 Posted on November 4, 2012 at 11:55:07 PM by Rose Elizabeth
~ Heart beats fast. Colors and promises. How to be brave. How can I love when I'm afraid to fall. But watching you stand alone, all of my doubt suddenly goes away somehow. ~
Rose never knew who she liked, and it always tormented her. she was at that age, where she should have a fellow at her side, to take care of her, to be strong. But no one wanted her, or so she thought. But she was kinda happy she was a virgin. Why she was happy? She was happy because no one called her a slut. What she thought mating was in her eyes, it was an addiction. Once you have it once, you never want to stop. You'll just want to continue....and continue....and continue.....till you can do it no more. But the thing she didn't like about it was she wanted pups, and wanted to raise them her way.
~ One Step Closer.
I have died everyday waiting for you darling don't be afraid I have loved you for a thousand years, I'll love you for a thousand more ~
This girl, or feya, the one from a small woods, was nothing you would expect. She was sporty, strong, tomboyish. The thing though, she was muture, the most out of all her friends. Those friends? They were named Kayla, Celina, Gileon, and Krys. You may think Krys was a boy, but think again. Her real name's Krystal, but Rose gave her the nickname Krys. So that's what she, as in Krystal, not Rose, goes by now. But on the occasion, wait, all the time, Rose is called Rosie-Posie or just Rosie.
~ Time stands still beauty in all she is
I will be brave. I will not let anything take away
what's standing in front of me. Every breath, every hour has come to this~
But this girl had crushes. Four to be exact. She was not a slut though. She was just her normal self around them. A tomboy, kind, funny at times, and stubborn. Her heart was not broken before, even though she did have a mate. She left him the second time he came crawling back, and her friends were proud. She hasn't talked to him in a while, ever since he said he still had feelings for her. She was afraid what he would do to her. The four boys she liked though were all perverted. The first, and highest, Tyler. She'd known him for two years, and they got along well, but they haven't talked for a while. Then second was Gregory, a guy she had met from her friend, Morgan. All she knew what happened with Morgan was she lived happily ever after with Steven. Anyways, Gregory was older than her by two years, but he was a fun guy to be around. Third, Ryan. He had always made her laugh because of his pervertedness, and she adored his eyes. Last but not least was Colin, who she knew the longest. He was funny and supportive, helping her out. But she couldn't help it when she made him feel stupid.
~ One Step Closer....
I have died everyday waiting for you. Darling don't be afraid I have loved you for a thousand years, I'll love you for a thousand more.
And all along I believed I would find you. Time has brought your heart to me. I have loved you for a housand years, I'll love you for a thousand more.~
The milky brown feya sighed, thinking about everything that has just currently happened. Inside she was angry at Aaron, her past mate who betrayed her first, but then crawled back, so she left. Then meeting her real grandpa. But mostly everything centered around her crushes. She moved her small paws forward, as her fuzz-topped audits stayed perked. Ever since her and her buds got here, everyone seperated. She giggled a bit at nothing, she tried to stay happy. Then she realized she needed to be with one of her buds or crushes, and she would unleash her real self. She never kept it hidden. If she happened just to do that, the box would be open so someone could peek in and see how she felt, the word showing the expression on her face. Her brown eyes gazed at the sun, and it gave that glint that they looked red to some. But it wasn't a bright red. Nor a dark red. That shade right inbetween that she couldn't explain.
~ One step closer, one step closer
I have died everyday waiting for you. Darling don't be afraid I have loved you for a thousand years, I'll love you for a thousand more.
And all along I believed I would find you. Time has brought your heart to me. I have loved you for a housand years, I'll love you for a thousand more.~
Her muscular and medium sized frame slid through the shrubs, the golden blonde markings showing a bit clearer. Her fluffy, golden blonde tipped tail wagged, because she loved the sight. It was like her. Part was the sad and burned side, somewhat evil, and then the flowery side was her happy side, caring, joyful, everything good about her. She moved forward, and laid down, smelling the flowers. She breathed in the flowery scent, and let out a slow, yet happy sigh. Replies:
