Blacktail Deer Plateau chrome sparks

Blue Willow sat down as the youth ran off to put some mud on her nose. She hadn't told Blue her name and Blue Was curious but she would deign from asking for now. As she sat waiting gently for the young one with the strange accent ot come back her mind wandered.

She blinked twice when she did come back and asked for her father Atticus. She didn't even realize he had children. She tilted her head and said quietly "I do not know if he is. He doesn't stray far from his nieces and nephews these days. I can howl for him if you like? I'm sorry whta did you say your name was?