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.
~Right Where you Left Me~{Spell Theif/EmoHeart<3} IP: 207.98.193.224 Posted on February 17, 2013 at 03:42:19 AM by Sapphire
Her hued form padded away from the lake. Her head was full of buzzing thoughts; the male seemed drawn to her but she felt otherwise about him. She wasn't looking for love, she was waiting for it to find her. It seemed it might never find her; she was a far from perfect wolf! She considered mute by some, but the reality was that no one gave her a chance. She wanted to fit in but that seemed impossible from the day she could walk.
Why bother even retelling a story that long happened years ago! Her mind wandered but that was never a good thing and always lead to horrible thoughts. Even now it seemed she could not escape what has haunted her for so long. Her brown hued fur blended into the undergrowth. She was had to spot her fur matched the scenery but that quickly changed. The forest became a field covered in soot but in the distnace flowers of all colors could be seen. Her weary pillars didn't seem to carry on as one might have thought. Her eyes searched the marked land for a spot of rest. They came to rest upon a boulder that seemed just perfect. As she came closer a den could be seen inderneath the incredible giant. She had no interest in hiding so she climbed the great thing and lay to rest atop; Her emerald eyes rested upon the scared land that lay beneath the mamoth she rested atop.
Not many wolves chose to retreat here and so silence seemed to fill the air. A bird call might be heard every once in awhile or maybe the friendly howl of another wolf. She was unfazed by it all, she was entranced by her own thoughts. Her mouth formed no words but her eyes said everything. Her "muteness" was a cause of her family. She was abused most her life until she escaped. Her tundra family disowned her. The pack teased and totured her, None cared for her. Her friends deserted her when they realized she was an outcast. But that was something she need not dwel on. Her eyes flickered as she regained focus on the land of ashes. Maybe someone would come along an talk with her even if she could only speak alittle Enlgish; she wasn't mute but she could speak German... and that was a disability... Replies:
