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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Posted on April 17, 2013 at 03:47:48 PM by Zorion
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^ ^ ^ ^ ^ ^ ^ ^ ^ ^ ^ ^ ^ ^ ^ ^ ^ ^ ^ Zorion fell silent at her words. You don't get out much do you? No one brings you places or something. I always used to go here with my parents before something happened. It was true - he had no one. No one to play with or talk to. His family was gone, and he had been left to his own devices. They were never going to return. But what had happened to Winter. "Winter... what happened to your parents? Mine just left me. They didn't like me any more I guess." The pup got teary eyed and he wiped at his orbs with his front paws trying to get rid of the tears. However, the fae seemed to be unaffected by whatever past memories she had briefly thought of, for she began to jump and hop around in the deep grass. The fae disappeared from sight, with only the tips of her audettes peaking above the tall grass, and Zorion laughed. "I can still see you Winter! Your ears are peaking out!" The pup leaped in the general direction of Winter, but tripped over his enlarged paws and landed in a heap, flattening a large circle of the tall grass. "Whoops! I'm such a klutz sometimes! ^ ^ ^ ^ ^ ^ ^ ^ ^ ^ ^ ^ ^ ^ ^ ^ ^ ^ ^ |
Replies:
- thee sad story - By winter April 17, 2013 at 10:08:13 PM
Very sad - By Zorion April 23, 2013 at 02:12:48 AM
one more - By winter April 23, 2013 at 03:52:40 PM
Save Me From Myself - By Zorion April 23, 2013 at 09:18:36 PM
sometimes - By winter April 24, 2013 at 05:05:24 PM
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