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.
My Soul Is Meant For The S T A R S IP: 172.58.200.228 Posted on November 28, 2017 at 06:07:29 PM by A X L E
He felt uneasy, he didn't know the landscape well or this girl. Thought maybe that was for the best. He didn't have much of a want to know her, he just wanted something to do and she was already here. He hated how he felt that way, but he needed to find who he was. Even if he was that terrible and was unknowingly like his mother. Maybe he wouldn't be able to escape that . . . No, he was to fight it . . . Though with the season the way it was, he felt like he could take her right then and there.
His violet eyes watched her as she went into his den, he followed in very closely behind her with a smile on his face. Once inside, and she looked to meet his eyes, he grinned at her. He began to circle her, tail dragging along her fur as he tried to mark her. A purring noise came from his chest as he did this. He came to a stop right at her side, looking to twine their plumes together. They made the oddest of colored pairs, though he didn't care right now. Her scent was like a drug to him right now, the season near it's end. He knew if he were to act now, there could be consequences, but he didn't care.
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