Blacktail Deer Plateau spring brings life into the darkness

After another hearty chuckle, Forrest fervently assured Dauntless that, Yes! It is a good thing, a very good thing. All of her children had been angels in their own way; Baby Winter had been the youngest and the wisest, while Blossom, her eldest, had always been the goofball of the group. But there was one child in particular who Dauntless brought to mind: Leaf, the guardian of them all. 

My son, Leaf, he was so considerate. And, my goodness, no one could have ever torn him from his sisters! I think that you'll grow up to be a lot like him, a protector of sorts. Maybe that's who he already was, Forrest didn't know. After all, it had already been established that Dauntless was a soldier!