Blacktail Deer Plateau On the borderline

Blue Willow heard the small chuff, and poked her head up and out of some bracken. Little ones were napping, and she could use some adult conversation. She stood and shook the branches and twigs, and strode towards him. A small smile on her face. Hello Dante. was her warm greeting. 

She wagged her tail, brushing up the dust on the ground, to stir behind her. She thought of Osprey, but she had yet to see her friend, since she spoke to her. She wasn't sure, but it felt as if she was being ignored and avoided. She would actively search for her when she could, but frankly Blue was a busy woman. Gathering herbs as they grew, and taking care of babes. It did not leave much time for socialization.

She tilted her head, black ears thrust forward. How are you doing?