Blacktail Deer Plateau Life can be sweet

Blue had been able to hear the girl snoring. She hated to wake her, but there were very few moments in the day when she could steal away to speak with the dear girl. And by the time she laid her head down at night Amelie was usually already asleep. So now with some stolen time she wanted to speak with her adopted daughter. And that was how she saw her. It did not matter to her if Amelie or anyone else did not see it that way. It was how she did and that was all there was to it. She chuckled at the enthusiastic greeting she got. Hello Amelie. If you have no plans today I though perhaps I could impose on you for a little while. I have missed talking to you with both of us being so busy. She backed out of the den then and waited for the youthful sprite of a girl to follow her. There was no denying once the girl grew into herself she would be very beautiful and that made Blue a little nervous mostly just because she did not trust males very much. She smiled to herself grimly was this how her parents had felt as she had aged into herself?