Blacktail Deer Plateau Gentle Games

Blue watched in strange fascination as he stomped and then ate the bugs. She couldn't imagine doing it, but if it was what he wanted. She didn't think they could hurt him, the only bugs she found troublesome. Were ticks and fleas, and mostly they just were itchy. Though she had noticed some wolves getting sick sometimes from the little black bugs. She shuddered at the thought, and looked down at the youth.

Come along Casmir, lets go to the lower meadow and look for special things. We might find some pretty stones, or some feathers, perhaps even some animal tails? She nudged him gently, licking the soft spot between his ears. The downy fur tickling her nose for a moment.