Blacktail Deer Plateau Lover, Lover

Blue Willow would never ask Lasher to give up loving others. It was a part of him, irrevocably all she wanted was the honesty of it. To know of such things, so that she was certain not to intrude upon their interludes. She had not thought of him taking any lovers recently. For awhile, she had thought he had more, but he had never told her so. Then with that thought she assumed there just were not anymore.


Blue returned his kisses, and then laughed rather breathlessly. He had stolen her breath for a moment when he had covered her face with kisses. I was coming to tell you the same thing. She chuckled again and then looked down. I am sorry. Saena's tale bothered me, and I was not needed as much. So I sought out solitude among my plants. I am sorry if it caused you any heartache.

Her eyes caught sight of the wild flowers and she bent to sniff at them. Enjoying their vibrant colors and intoxicating smells.