Romance is in the air...this is probably the most beautiful and scenic place in Blossom Forest. For the athletic and determined to come with their mates, for time away from pups. Only adults may come here; some of the ledges are too far apart for teens or pups to cross and some too high to scale.
Who is as smart as a Foxx? IP: 71.237.51.99 Posted on August 8, 2013 at 06:21:08 PM by Scarletta Foxx
Scarletta was not quite proud of herself at that moment, not at all. Rusty, one brother, was dead, Snow Berry disappeared, and Steel, as he had called himself, committed suicide when his love abandoned him. She herself was ready to die, for she had no one. And that damned James Moriarty disappeared as well, along with his sister. "Accidentally" falling off Rainbow Cliff would darken the place as well, and it would perhaps be her dying wish. The assassin wove through the trees as her red fur glinted in the dying sunlight. Her green eyes shone as she reached the edge of a cliff, looking down. It was not high enough for her own torture, so she stepped back, a twig snapping beneath her paws. She cursed, then whirled around to see a reddish figure lying on the ground and shaking. The French lass walked toward him, flicking her tail. "Monsieur?" She peered at his face and immediately recognized him. "Monsieur James?" The Foxx nudged him, breathing in his scent and feeling tears well up. She blinked them away, running her tongue along his muzzle. His taste was still there, and if that didn't make him focus, she sank her teeth on his cheek and trailed a path down his neck to his shoulder, the sweet scent of blood making her tongue sweep over the wounds. She went in front of him and sat down, willing him to open his blue eyes and see her. Replies: