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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Life's Never Fair
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So long she had been away. So many moons of pure agony. In these moons she had lost one of her best friends; her mother. She had lost her brother, Atlas’, soul to evil. Her sister, her lovely Circe, had left Spring Grounds to care for Libra in her dying weeks along with Cybel and now, Circe and she were searching for happiness, for the warmth they had lost. And now, she stood, her once sleek ebon cloak matted and falling out in places. Her eyes, once the brightest green, now were flat and dull, lifeless. That’s what she was, utterly lifeless. This was the hardest blow she had ever suffered and it was affecting her harshly.

So here she stood, frozen on the thin forest edge of Blossom Field. Her body frozen, melting in with the burned tree stumps, blowing ash; like an angel of death. A lone scent, one she knew only too well, floated by, like a feather. Her lips formed a whisper, barely heard by even her own ears. Niall… And she drifted forward, whole body numb. Her love, her mate. He must be happy now. She had just vanished. Gone from the night as Ladon had appeared at their little den, telling her that their mum was ill and she had to return to see her; it was Libra’s dying wish to see her family all together.

She drifted through the field, a true demoness as the wind swirled ash around her. She spotted a white frame drifting across the flowery side, and she froze, eyes narrowing dangerously as the scent of Kaidren reached her nares. Seeing as she was down wind, she could smell her heavily. She moved through the flowery side, following Kaidren; she had some beef to settle with the snowy white female.

Suddenly the wind blew fiercely; chilling but bringing her the scent she had placed just moments before. She took off, her matted fur twisting against the wind. She froze when she saw all of them, gathered. Her anger bubbled as she watched Kaidren and Zendaya. But she crept closer, head bowed against the freezing wind.

She lifted her head as she neared the edge of their group and waited, her eyes dulled as she searched across the sea of faces, freezing at Niall’s. She didn’t rush towards him, her eyes searching his with painful hope.


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