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.
and she cries IP: 74.196.108.206 Posted on December 14, 2012 at 00:14:18 AM by T R A C E
Trace nodded. At the gust of wind, it reached her skin making her shiver. She tried to hide it though, not wanting to guilt him into anything. She flattened her ears and closed her eyes and when she felt the ash leave she opened them and blinked. The light was shining just right on his pelt, making her stare. Trace cleared her throat.
"If it's something you wish to put behind you, maybe you should.''
His last statement brought a sarcastic one back. Not on purpose but on accident, she opened her maw. ''No its just always cold like this here.'' she said, sarcasticness lacing her words and a sarcastic glare fell over her eyes. A smirk lacing her facade. She just hoped that he realized she was just messing around this time. Sarcastic turned to playful and her tail wagged, lowering her upper torso to the ash and her banner waving high in the air, her eyes filled with playfulness.
The brindle colored femme hoped he'd play along. It'd been forever since she'd played like a pup. Replies:
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