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.
New post! IP: 71.237.51.99 Posted on December 28, 2012 at 01:44:52 AM by Honeysuckle
She was just being a freak, dancing, frolicking, and singing at the top of her lungs. Maybe it was the fact that she thought no one was around, or she was just a freak, but either way, a wolf looked at her as if she was insane and ran away. Hurt, she cried, "COME BACK!!!" Then she tried to follow the poor wolf, but it was too fast. She threw herself at it but missed, then she felt extremely depressed. "No one likes meee." The girl sighed. That was when Honeysuckle saw her; the one who was also going fishing for a mate! "I'm Honeysuckle! Oh my gosh! I haven't found one yet!!!!!!! Let's look together, BFF!" She barked, wagging her tail like mad. Then, she tackled her new friend and playfully nipped at her, singing, "Lalalalalalalaaa! I have a new friend!" She then scampered away, wanting her to chase her. Then, Honeysuckle tripped and skidded on the ground, giggling and barking.
OOC: SORRY! IT'S SO SHORT AND CRAPPY. :( And that I had to repost. Bad day.
