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.
trouble is a frend IP: 50.124.251.101 Posted on August 27, 2013 at 02:53:38 PM by Elladale
The lass's short pillars turned her small bodice around and started to walk slowly through the flowers. One thing you must know about me, Elladale, is that I am a wolf not of word but of actions. Come, let us walk as we speak. She continued on, the milky lass too got up and followed Winn
I am from... from a pack you must have heard of if living in Blossom. We are considered a deadly pack, not one to mess with... I am living in Abendrot. Winn paused for a moment, swiveling her head to look at the tree far behind them at this point. Elladale, where are you from? Your demeanor is not like one from Blossom. She closed her cranium, and her yellow ivories were concealed by her kissers. The vixen awaited a reply
I do not come from any part of Blossom. I was born a pack that is... unknown to most. She paused and looked back up at the small lass. In this pack the wolves were constantly fighting among each other. Get on a wolves bad side in that pack, even if you were a pack member, you were likely to die. Elladale shook out her pelt as to ease of discomfort. I once had pups of my own in that pack, which is a hard thing to do for i had to protect myself and my pups from the evils in that pack the alabaster female paused and sighed this part was always hard for her to say.
The Alpha did not want anymore pups to have to deal with so he came in the night and attacked us when we were asleep. Not seeing the alpha for sleep had still been in my eyes, I fought him. In the end i knew that i wasnt going to win against the Him so i stopped. My pups were killed, And i, I ran off. She paused again and continued in a soft whisper.
that is where i am from and where i wish not to go back to. The female said and kept walking.
if you dont mind me asking, what is your rank in your pack? For you look to little to be a warrior, but looks can be deceiving. Replies:
