<small>and she cries</small>

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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and she cries
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Posted on December 8, 2012 at 05:16:17 PM by T R A C E

Trace looked at him thinking for a moment, why had she come here? She shrugged, ''Cant blame a wolf for wanting to explore and meet new wolves ey?' she answered his question with another question. A smirk covering her facade. Trace was hard headed, and a riddler at heart. But she usually didnt riddle, she would just answer what she needed and then ask her own question. She looked at him. Her tail swishing back and forth. Her eyes moved over his form, looking at his buff muscular form. Trace's form was nothing like that, in fact, it was smaller then his in height and in frame.

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The Bear Wolf - By RustyEyron December 8, 2012 at 07:21:52 PM
and she cries - By T R A C E December 8, 2012 at 07:35:07 PM
The Bear Wolf - By RustyEyron December 8, 2012 at 07:48:18 PM
and she cries - By Rush December 8, 2012 at 10:45:40 PM
The Bear Wolf - By RustyEyron December 9, 2012 at 12:13:46 PM
and she cries - By T R A C E December 9, 2012 at 05:48:29 PM
The Bear Wolf - By RustyEyron December 9, 2012 at 07:42:21 PM
and she cries - By T R A C E December 14, 2012 at 00:14:18 AM
The Bear Wolf - By RustyEyron December 15, 2012 at 02:26:57 PM
The Bear Wolf - By RustyEyron December 15, 2012 at 02:26:50 PM

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