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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The pup’s first adventure out on his own was going smoothly so far. His thoughts kept jumping to his sisters, wondering if they were doing okay without him there. It was the first time that he had left them for more than just a few moments, and he worried about them. Even though he was only a pup, he felt solely responsible for his sisters’ wellbeing. Since their mother had left them, he didn’t want to trust anyone else with their safety, but he also wanted some time away to explore the nearby lands. Their father, Ghost, seemed genuinely shocked to learn that the trio of siblings existed, so surely he didn’t know that they had been born or he would have been there, right? Bennington hoped that it wasn’t a mistake to leave assuming that their father would look after the rest of his kin. But what if the opposite happened? What if he left, either to look for his son or for other reasons and then Catriona and Alasie would be left alone. He could only hope that if that happened then they would be okay. Besides, even if Bennington was there there was not much another pup would be able to do against other wolves or beasts. But he would feel better if he was with them at least.

The young male shook his head as he was walking, trying to shake the troubling thoughts of his sisters out of his mind. He was probably worrying for nothing. There was no reason for him to think that something bad had happened to them. Besides, the meadow that he had wandered off to was too beautiful to not enjoy it. Letting himself push all the worries and responsibilities he felt for his sisters away, he began to run and leap through the flowers and foliage, childish giggles escaping the young male. Clumsy stilts caused the young brute to fall to the earth, but he didn’t care. He was too busy having fun and just enjoying the warmth of the sun on his lilac colored pelt. Bennington was not yet used to using his senses to always be aware of surroundings, and he had no idea that there was another wolf, another pup to be specific, approaching him. It wasn’t until he heard the vocals nearby that he had any idea that she was there. “You—over there! Stop! I have to pet you!” With a startled yip, Bennignton once more fell to the earth between the flowers. But the strangers’ words had accomplished their task, he had stopped his aimless frolicking through the meadow at the sound of her voice. There was something special about her voice, something that he couldn’t explain. Something that made him want to hear them over and over again, no other sound in the world mattered. Even though her request had been a bizarre one to say the least, the young male didn’t care.

Pushing up from the ground, his small frame peaking over the flowers to see who it was that had called out to him, Bennington’s yellow and ruby tinged gaze spotted the stranger. His orbs widened as he took in the site of the femme, mostly a snowy white with auburn coloring upon her face. She was unique looking, and in the best way. Bennington didn’t understand the feelings he was going through yet, but all he knew was that he could look upon her face for the rest of time and be perfectly content. It was the prettiest face he had ever seen. His paws moved toward her, slowly at first, but then he trotted over to be closer. True, her request to “pet” him was a different one, but as he looked on at the femme, he knew he would do whatever she asked of him. ”Um, hello. My name is Bennington. Who are you?” Cocking his head to the side as he inched closer to her, waiting to hear the music of her lyrics in his audettes once again.

Picture Credit to Pompeii! <3


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**Bennington**Male**Pup**No Home**Son of Motionless and Ghost**Brother to Catriona and Alasie**Violet








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