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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The old male plodded up to the top of a nearby hill looking down over the fields. His thin, greying coat wavered slightly in the wind as he scanned the area for a certain place. Or rather, the home of a certain person.

Gandalf shifted his wieght at the thought of what was to come, for he knew what power he was giving away. But it was what needed to be done. It was written in the stars that the wolf he looked for was the bear the ring he'd kept with him for the past few years.

And that wolf was Frodo Baggins.

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