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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Posted on January 17, 2018 at 04:00:57 PM by Scamander
My Philosophy is That Worrying Means You Suffer Twice  |
_________________________________________________________________________ After everything that had happened recently, after all of the death, he did not think that he would feel happy again. Life had turned completely upside down, more than once now. He never thought that things could get worse than when he was kidnapped and taken from his family and held hostage. The part that made it even worse was that it was the tempests that were supposed to be protecting him and the rest of the arcus irae that had taken him and his friends. But luckily it had not been long before he had been rescued by Zawyne and Losa, along with the rest that had been held captive. The young male was lucky when he made it to Blossom that he found Vladimir right away. He was surprised at how quickly he was able to trust his protector after everything that had happened. But something told him it was safe to trust the tempests here. They were not from the same lands as the ones that had kidnapped him, so surely they were safe to trust? So far it seemed that he had made the right call with Vladimir, and he felt safer when he was around the older male. But when Scamander had been away from the tempest was when his world turned on him once more. Even though multiple rainbow pups and teens had been kidnapped, none of them had been harmed. They were all scared and worried about what was going to happen, but they had not been hurt at all. And then they came to this new land and already two of the arcus irae had died. He was not sure how something like this could happen, but Vera and Fallon were gone. Weren’t their tempests supposed to protect them and make sure nothing like that ever happened? Fear swam through him once more as it did in the past. Was he really safe even with Vladimir if two of the others had died? Would he ever really feel safe? The fear of the unknown and the sorrow of losing two friends made him flee away from everyone else. Scamander loved being with the rest of the rainbows, they were basically his family, but sometimes he felt overwhelmed by his emotions and needed to be alone, needed his space. Scamander’s emerald green limbs fled through the trees, feeling better once he was away from the group and out in nature. He always felt better when he was surrounded by plants and foliage rather than living beings when he felt overwhelmed. The young male was already feeling better as he put distance between himself and the group that was all hurting together. The weather was warmer now and the foliage had come alive, trees lush with leaves and flowers in full bloom. It was truly beautiful to just wander and take it all in. Scamander seemed to forget everything that happened as he got further away, his purple plume wagging behind him as he began to feel better. His purple and green orbs caught site of the colorful flowers around him, and a wide smile appeared on his muzzle. He began to roll about, giggling as he did so to let off some of the energy he had. The brute hadn’t realized how much time he had spent out, the sun setting behind him, casting shadows around him, but the night had never bothered him. He debated if he should head back, but everything was still so interesting out here, even in the darker shades. He wasn’t paying any attention to what was around him, except for the flowers, and he didn’t notice that he was joined by another wolf. Scamander felt something tangle within one of his limbs that had been flailing about as he played, and his form got twisted to the side as he heard a loud thump of something falling beside him. Curious orbs turned to look at what had snuck up on him, and they suddenly grew wide with fear. The female was not fully grown, but she was easily the scariest thing he had ever seen. A vampire. How could he have been so stupid to be on his own in the dark?! He was frozen with fear as she pressed his nose into his scarf-like yellow marking, a shiver running through the pup as she did so. “I’m so sorry, I didn’t see you there…I didn’t hurt you, did I? Is there anything I can do to help you?” Scamander couldn’t speak for a moment. Why was she asking if he was okay? Why hadn’t she already tried to kill him? Was this some sort of trick? He knew that he couldn’t outrun her, and there was no way he could fight her. Even if he had had any training yet there would be no chance of him winning against her when she was so much bigger than him. ”I…I’m okay.” He didn’t know what else to do or say. He was at her mercy and all he do was pray that she didn’t suddenly go after him. His mismatched orbs flickered to the side, seeing if there was any chance of escape. And he saw none. So all he could do was sit there, and stare at the vampire. Waiting… Picture credit to the incredibly talented Pompeii! ________________________________________________________________________ |
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