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 Lonesome She
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The lamia pads through the forest and into the burnt half of the field. The sound of her claws clicking on the dirt and her own sad thoughts is allnshe can hear. She tries not to let her feelings of depression show. She reaches the middle of the burned field. Swerving lines of black cover the ground. She scratches the black ash and it rises in a cloud around her. She falls to the ground and lays on the crisp dirt on her left side. Her tail lay out behind her in a pile of gray ash. She breathes softly barely making any noise. She lets out a sigh and lays there for a long while. Why can she not find a mate and be happy for once? She cant go home, it was raided. She has to stay here, but does she have to live a solitary life? For now she just tries to relax.

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