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.

Refresh/Reload

Very sad
IP: 72.19.90.166


^ ^ ^ ^ ^ ^ ^ ^ ^ ^ ^ ^ ^ ^ ^ ^ ^ ^ ^

Why didn’t they like you anymore you’re so cute! My parents, they died protecting me when this huge ambush happened. Their last words were run and be safe and we will always love you. I miss them so much. The fae’s words rang through the pup’s auditories and his kissers turned downward into a frown, and his mind started thinking. He did not know why his parents had stopped caring for him. He didn’t know when they stopped caring about him either. But the point was, that they had. And now he was an orphan. “ I don’t know why, Winter. I never thought to ask.
The pup watched as Winter’s own eyes teared up before she began to speak again. I wish I had a family again even if it wasn’t with my parents. It was all so fast too it was all flames and burning trees and people attacking each other. It’s fine being a klutz I am sometimes too. Zorion felt bad for the fae after hearing about her sad past, but remained silent, not knowing what to say.

^ ^ ^ ^ ^ ^ ^ ^ ^ ^ ^ ^ ^ ^ ^ ^ ^ ^ ^

||Zorion|| ||No Mate|| ||No pack|| ||Pup|| ||*Azura*||






Replies:


Post a reply:
Name:
Email:
Subject:
Message:
Password To Edit Post:






<-- -->