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

Solid As Stone
IP: 216.164.12.78









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The boy was as hard as stone.

It's what he had been told anyway.

Well, it was partially true.

His heart was like it; hard to get to.

~What Simber wondered though was would he ever get used to blossom? It seemed so happy, and odd to in his eyes. Where he lived before was a cold and boring place. It was like he was a slave. Treated as an underling and a useless wolf. Maybe that's how he got so serious and boring. Who knows? He certianly didn't.

~Auburn paws slid forward, for he wanted to lay down for his thought process. first, he thought about Blossom overall. He'd noticed several packs already, but had not heard of their names yet. Nor the areas, but he knew there had to be more than 2. He'd have to get a tourguide eventually.

~Simber's train of thought was soon interrupted by a wolf yelling something in some other language that he didn't quite understand. But, the tan boy got up, not annoyed, but not happy with it. His train of thought let the station without him. The brute got back up on his pillars, and then headed over to the white brute that called out.

~Why the boy did, Simber would not know unless told, but he really didn't care. His rustyish fur stuck up a bit on his back, but not enough to show he was even the slightest bit angry.His amber orbs didn't show it either. When he had his moments, Simber could hide it well. "Excuse me, are you okay?" Simber spoke, and it sounded like he thought it would. Scratchy and rough. Oh well.

~He hoped this boy knew english, because if he didn't, how would they start a conversation?



My stiff actions may scare you, but my thoughts are like any other.

"My voice is a wandering soul, begging for someone in a bored tone."

OOC: Yes please, it'd be wonderful. ^.^



||Simber||Male||Adult||Mate||Pups||Pack||
||~Rosie <3~||

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