<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.

_{Refresh/Reload}

and she cries
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Posted on December 9, 2012 at 05:48:29 PM by T R A C E

Trace listened. Sitting down yet again. Curling her tail around her paws a determined look upon her facade. She chuckled at his last statement, her eyes flashing with wonder. ''Its not you that upset me, its your choice of words that upset me.'' she responded, her voice soft like flowers. As much as she didnt want to think about it she could see him with her in the future. Searching his russet eyes, her own amber eyes hopeful. Yes, she wouldnt mind being friends or even more with this brute. It was possible they were both just temperamental. She looked at him.

''Why are you here?''

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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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