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.

Refresh/Reload

Of horned helmets and healing herbs
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Muninn was quite set on ignoring her brother as she searched the nearby area for nightshade. He'd gotten himself into another fight, and was beaten up very badly, but was now quite busy howling to all who could hear about the disgrace of being within sight, but not reaching Valhalla. This is why she hated having had to take up the role of the Viking wife of her own twin brother, as she was the only one who would put up with his berserker mindset.

But of course, the healing poultices would sting enough to shut him up. Well, they would if she could find any Nightshade. It seemed she would steal Thor's mighty hammer before that happened though.

"Sister! Are you even listening to me!? This is horrible, a disgrace!"

Muninn rolled her eyes for the millionth time. "I wouldn't listen to you ramble if it got you married to Freya!" Her raven colored fur was bristled slightly as she shook her head and sighed. Did he want her to heal him or not?

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