Blacktail Deer Plateau spring brings life into the darkness

You're kind, Forrest cooed after a hearty chuckle. She hadn't expected much from Dauntless, but seeing how he would react to her tale served as a good way to place him somewhere on her compass. Some boys his age might have tried cutting her short or left before she could finish, others might have surprised her with a familiar interest. You don't have to spare me. I know boys your age are more interested in, bah, I don't know. It's been so long since I've had one. 

Forrest's children were all grown, or quite near. Her last litter, the youngest of her line (so far as she was aware) would be turning one soon and going their seperate ways, if they hadn't already. Hell, for all she knew, she might have had an entire brood of grandchildren running only a few miles away. You know, you remind me of one of my boys.