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.
Home is where the heart is... IP: 68.41.253.17 Posted on April 9, 2013 at 00:34:03 AM by Alessandro
Alessandro let her up when she wriggled, finally catching why she had. He stopped stone cold. He'd never been so close to a fea in heat, but he knew not to rush things. Alessandro lifted his muzzle to the air and took a good long drag. Ah... her first heat, eh? She'll be perfect for me... Wow... She's just so beautiful. What if I like her enough to get her and I a den right now? I do... but I don't want to rush it. It looks like it could rain, so it might be forced upon us... He smirked and then realized his thoughts and sat puzzled. "Why in the world was I thinking that?" His smirk faded and he rubbed against Kisa. Rain began pouring down on the two. "Ugh. Better find shelter. Not that we'll do anything but..." his voice trailed off to the shy mumble that he'd once overcome. The thoughts and images that had filled his head a few minutes before were bothering him. Why would I do that? Why? I'm so stupid! Poor, Kisa! He poked Kisa in the side with his muzzle. "Let's go." Replies:
