<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 07:35:07 PM by T R A C E

Trace soon picked up on his grumpy mood. The smirk on her facade disappearing and her tail stopped wagging slowly as she started bristling. Her brindle colored fur bristled more. And her lip curled back. ''Obviously you dont know much about this place.'' it came as a low snarl, not what she had expected though. She growled and sat on her haunches.

''Let me tell you something. My parents grew up here but I certainly did not. They taught me a hell whole lot about respect and if you cant show that, then I wont. Your choice, a fight or a good meeting.'' she may be small and lithe but other mistaked her for her appearance, she could be as fierce as a lion or as distant as could be. It was just up to the other wolf. Her eyes glared at him and her lip was still curled above her daggers, showing them off in a threatening way. As if telling him to make a move.

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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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