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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Let your nightmares escape your dreams....
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Let your nightmares escape your dreams....


Blossom Field was starting to lose all of its flowers, some petals starting to fall while most flowers wilted as a whole. Rain was becoming scarce though the water in the air seemed enough to hold one over. The season was just starting to move in, the winds getting colder and the sun’s heat not reaching the surface of the earth fast enough. Animals were starting to burrow or prepare for the cold as a wolf walked over to a tree at the far end of the field.

The girl walked over to the tree, her creamy pelt glinting in the wind. Her fur was becoming bushier as the weather was starting to falter and give off cold and wet and discomfort. However, it was a great time to build or find a den and work something else out there. The ess sat down under the tree, feeling as though it was a good enough day to sit and relax and hope a wolf would come along so that she could exercise her charisma she had not used in such a long time. A bird flew overhead, sitting down onto a nest in the tree and looking like it was about to leave for the south, warmth and everything traveling down there for a vacation. She looked up, her green gaze never leaving the field as she began to zone out and feel light as air almost, until another scent entered her nares. She lifted her head, smelling the breeze to find that another wolf was coming. Surely it was friendly and would stop for a chat? The ess raised her head in the wind, trying to see who was coming and what was going on.

She sat up on her haunches, sitting and waiting for the wolf to come nearer. Waiting a little while longer, she inhaled again and identified that the wolf was a brute, the faint tinge of a pack already on the breeze. It was a pack wolf she was sure of, but despite anything stereotypical about pack wolves, the ess was fully comfortable with the idea about talking to a pack wolf. Perhaps maybe this brute would encourage her to join whichever pack he was from, which would help the ess find new wolves and look over new horizons. The brute came into sight and the girl smiled, looking at a leaf falling from the tree as she minded her own business. She looked up and saw the titan in front of her and she smiled. He spoke at once. "Hello, do you mind if I sit by you? My name is Summer by the way."

The ess smiled. "Of course, be my guest. It is nice to meet you, Summer. I am Cora.” Cora smiled as she looked out over the field, eyeing the flowers as they slowly wilted. “Fall seemed to jump right out from around the corner; it seemed like just the other day summer was still here. Have your fall days been going well?”

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-Cora-No Pack-No Mate-No Pups-
Thunderfoot


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