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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Posted on December 30, 2012 at 06:59:30 PM by Jingle

The blonde femme slowly padded into the field, her stomach plump. She knew they were coming soon, but not when. She wasn't surprised when the contractions started and she started to get horrible pains in her stomach. She felt something wiggling inside her womb, and she knew they were coming at that moment.

She had to pick a spot carefully; if it was too close to the woods, she would be in risk of a bear, wildcat or mountain lion stealing her pups. If she was in the open, an eagle or vulture could grab the pups easily in their claws.

Blue eyes scanning the field quickly, her orbs found a large boulder. It had scorch marks on the side, for it was on the edge of the charred flowers from the fire. She quickly made her way to it, weakly digging out a small hole against it. She lay down, hoping Ceannaire, Abe, Abele or one of her sister's would come and help her. Cea, please, please come now. She let out a very weak howl, calling for any wolf nearby. It didn't matter; she knew she couldn't do it alone.

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