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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Become one with Russia, Da?
IP: 75.69.70.40

Ivan sat still, thick white fur stark and untouched against the backround as it wavered slightly in the evening breeze. The sun had just sunk below the distant mountains leaving the field bathed in cold, pale light. Others were leaving, while some were just coming to the clearing, but all were avoiding his large figure and eerie violet stare.

He needed new prey, another to 'Become one with him'.

He caught a glimpse of a bright yellow flower petal floating at the edge of his vision. He watched it as others joined it in floating towards a darkly colored brute. A demonic grin crept slowly across his face, showing his teeth and the ominous red-brown stains around his gums, be it quickly melted into a kind smile as he saw the petals land about the strangers feet and melt into a pool of red.

Прпвет, comrade!

Ivan began trotting towards his new victim after calling out to him in his native language, Russian

Translations:
Прпвет= hello

(OOC: do you want the Russian symbols or the phonetic spellings?)

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