Romance is in the air...this is probably the most beautiful and scenic place in Blossom Forest. For the athletic and determined to come with their mates, for time away from pups. Only adults may come here; some of the ledges are too far apart for teens or pups to cross and some too high to scale.
How lonely is the night without the howl of the wolf? IP: 94.170.199.94 Posted on December 31, 2012 at 03:18:34 PM by Channing.
Being as polite as she already knew he was, the brute spoke. ‘Lady Channing?’ The lass shook her head slightly at the title. Although the brute was well mannered and trying to be nice, Channing was humble and took no pleasure in false titles and empty promises. “I assure you Firestar I am no lady, just your average wolf. Thank you for being so kind as to offer me that title though.” She smiled back at the brute.
The vixen could see that the brute seemed happy with her movement towards him. His banner swayed from side to side but his body and face showed that he knew he couldn’t just win over her trust. He would have to work for it and Channing wouldn’t make it easy. She had been hurt so many times before she wasn’t just going to roll over and let him in. No... Her wall would stay where it was for now.
The lass didn’t have to wait long for an answer to her question. Firestar didn’t hold anything back, his answer clear and simple. “Isn’t that what most of us want?” She paused realising her answer could be confusing. “I don’t mean a female... I mean I’m not looking for a female. I would be looking for a male, not that I am looking... I just came here because... Well!” She stopped knowing that she probably looked like an idiot. “I’m sorry. You know what I mean don’t you?” She hoped he did otherwise the whole conversation would have been a disaster. The huntress took a sigh of relief when her words had ceased to leave her mouth like a stream of nonsense. Instead of embarrassing herself further the lass turned once more to look over the scenery. She immediately spotted saw Tooth and smiled.
“You see down there?” She gestured with her muzzle and eyes. “That is my family. My pack. Saw Tooth! It’s a wonderful place. I don’t know what I would do without my pack.” She turned to the lone male. “Are you part of a pack?”