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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Terrified from all the recent events in Saw Tooth, Isidro finally escaped the pack lands undetected. It was actually pretty easy, escaping the pack, almost too easy. The hairs upon the young brute's back rose instinctively at the thought. Was he being watched? Isidro knew he wasn't quiet in his desperate panic to escape; someone had to have heard him. Yet he escaped…

Looking over his brown, gray and beige shoulders he scanned the foliage behind him. He was away from the danger, but why did he still feel like he was being watched? Followed? Gingerly he took a step onward and then another. Quickly enough he came upon a plot that was scarred to dust. The smell of ash was so horrendous, Isidro gagged; his eyes filled with tears because of the thick air. He had to get out of here!

Turning, he headed anywhere but near this wasteland. He found himself coughing in the middle of a bed of flowers. The smell was just as contagious, but at least the smell of flowers wasn’t revolting. Smiling, Isidro walked to the closest flower and sniffed. Beautiful.


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