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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Half The Population's Just Waiting To See Me Fail (Evermore Only)
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The Impossible


Unmoglich had just recently became a new member of Aurora Borealis, and became so used to seeing night. He didn't even remember there was a day sometimes. A yawn escaped his mouth, for he got less sleep this time because Glitch wanted to see light again, to be able to roam in the flowers like he did when he was a pup. And there was an area for him to roam: Blossom Field.

Looking up at the sky, his mismatched eyes glimmered, one containing the color of the sun, the other the color of the moon, slightly blue. The blindness in that eye really took effect on his eyesight. His only ear made his hearing weak as well for that was another disability. And him only having 3 legs and 2 paws, that made his balance HORRIBLE.

Wobbling to the field, a smile stayed pernament on his face. Glitch was known for his views on life, and they made people think. In general, he amde everyone think, What if I was him? The only reason he was living is because when he was in the zoo, the 2-leggers took care of him quite well, making sure he could still walk.

The scents of poppies and violets and other sotrs of flowers reached his nares and he smiled, increasing his speed. Once out of the treeline, his ebony fur shimmered from the bright sun that seemed to be shining directly on him.

Magic came to his mind, there wasn't a moment recently when they weren't together. Glitch felt weird being away from her so long, but would have to get used to it if he wanted to make friends outside the pack. Still looking forward, he came to the middle of the flowery part of the field.

Rumors he had heard were that the other part was scorched by a forest fire, and a few wolves died as well. He bowed his head for those lost, for he had known what it was like to lose someone. It was horrible, knowing they were gone forever and you wouldn't see them for a while, until you died.

And now, he would wait for someone else to come around. Blossom Field was pretty barren right now: either it was still early morn or brutes and feyas were somewhere else.



Though I may wobble, my thoughts are like any other wolf's.

"My words mean nothing to some, but to others they are a sign of courage."

||Unmoglich||Aurora Borealis||Magic|| No Heirs||Young Adult||Rosie <3||



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