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 July 18, 2013 at 08:05:16 PM by ODESSA
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| There was a moment of pause and silence and then, Odessa rolled into the area. It had been a while since her and Ly had spoken and since then, she was determined to have as much fun as she could before he ruined it all. She wasn’t doing the training for her father, nor her mother. She was doing it for herself because she wanted to be respected. Simply because she chose to enjoy herself, others looked down on her. It grew tiring really. The princess ceased her rolling, coming to lie upon her back and kick at the air. Her tongue lolled out of her dark mouth and she grinned. She breathed heavily until she remember that last time she was like this. She could practically see the disgust in Lycaon’s face. A snort flew from her and she rolled over, shaking her red tinted body out with irritation. She flicked her tail, her baby blues flicking around the area.
Boredom. It was a horrible thing really. She used to never grow bored but now, every time she attempts to have fun, Lycaon’s face pops into her consciousness and she finds herself overwhelmed with the desire to cease her games thus creating boredom. So, when Lycaon’s call entered her ears it was no surprise that Odessa decided to instantly burst forward in newfound energy. She had no idea what was in store for her or that Lycaon had asked permission from Axel to train her. All she knew was that someone was calling her and even though she was utterly bored. The princess moves through the lands with silent speed and grace. Her steps are light, her hips swaying slightly. Already, she was blossoming. A pause as she enters the lands of flowers and such. Then she sees him, a dark that is so contrast against all the bright. He ruins the moment really. Still, she moves forward, attempting to hide the smile that lurks below. He had seemed pleased with her last attempt to be serious so it was now that she attempted to do it again. Odessa moves silently, coming to sit before him. She straightens her body, curling her tassel around her slender legs as she watches him. Her expression may be serious but her eyes are so very bright. They show the excitement she attempts to contain. She knows though, there may not be anything to be excited about. She remains quite, nervousness surging through her as the silence wears on. Let’s do this. |
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- Drowning in Memory - By Apollonia July 19, 2013 at 03:56:38 AM
{We are sick and we are tired.} - By Lycaon. July 21, 2013 at 09:15:09 PM
only I can tame the wind - By ODESSA July 23, 2013 at 07:19:38 PM
Drowning in Memory - By Apollonia July 25, 2013 at 00:49:54 AM
{We are sick and we are tired.} - By Lycaon. August 2, 2013 at 03:02:57 PM
Drowning in Memory - By Apollonia August 8, 2013 at 02:15:40 AM
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