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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Hero lay on the soft grass, his damaged foreleg stretched out in front of him as he rested. He watched his pups playing together. Storm Rose was batting at Darkfang with her paws. He had sent Magice off on her own. He realized she was getting older and needed to enjoy herself every now and again. Her mother had been caring too.
He felt happy warmth as he thought of his new mate. Frost Love was so brave and caring. She would have taken on the bear single pawed if he had let her. He wished he could move like he used to, without limping, but he wouldn't have changed a thing about that day. He had to live up to his name and protect his family.
Darkfang nipped his sister a little too hard and she let out a squeak and made a bee line for her father.
"Darkfang? Don't bite so hard. You're not supposed to hurt your sister. Play nice." He said sternly, then nudged Storm Rose so she would go back and play.

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