Blacktail Deer Plateau Chase the wind and touch the sky

he was not too young to know that she was pretty -- Lasher may have been living in a bit of denial when it came to the subject of the pups' development -- but the boy felt a light sort of flutter in his heart as he listened to Pearl speak. "sometimes i go to the very edge of the plateau and look over," he revealed, pulse rising as he remembered the dizzying height, the threat of plunging to his very doom over the precipice.


"and sometime i run in the tall grass at night, and it's the same sort of feeling," the Mayfair added, though beneath his dark fur he coloured. "but like, whatever," he hurried on, shaking out his ruff. "wanna find something to eat?" he asked, changing the subject abruptly.