Blacktail Deer Plateau As the shadows fall

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Blue tilted her head as she listened one ear raised and green eyes roaming across the plains of his face and then back down to the mossy cool dirt. She did not wish to offend him even though she was above in rank. However as far as she was concerned there were no ranks here tonight. What brings you out so late Atticus, besides telling secrets to the shadows of course?

Alright so I'm going to adapt these too wolves.The fun of creative writing ;p

Blue willow smiled gently her green eyes softening. She nibbled the inside of her cheek as she mentally went through all the stories. Would he wish to hear about Hercules, or Andromeda or even Draco. She finally settled on one and lifted eyes to gaze upward with a paw she gently pointed to Draco. That is Draco the dragon. There are different versions of how he got there so I'll go with the shortest so I do not bore you. I tend to talk a lot when excited and stories excite me. She sat and rearranged her thoughts and began. Many moons ago there were giants, and goddesses walked the earth. One such being was the goddess Minerva. Draco fought against the goddesses and gods during the great giant and god war. He fought long and hard, but it was all for naught as the great Goddess won. To warn all others she twisted him up in a bent and contorted shape and threw him to the heavens to be viewed as a warning to not fight with the great beings forevermore.

She shrugged shyly that was all. Putting her head down to hide the shyness that suddenly siezed her irritatingly so. She felt strange sharing her stories and in a way her secret love of stories with him and the shadows. It was not a bad strange though.