Blacktail Deer Plateau As the shadows fall

Blue Willow dipped her head shyly yes I am quite fond of that nickname, but he is the only one that ever called me that. Everyone else has always called me willow or blue, or some rather nasty things from my brothers of course, but what is brothers without the antagonistic flare. She chuckled as she thought of her brothers. She did not know them well, but they had some friendly rapport anyway. They had been long gone and only visiting when she had come to the world.

Blue laughed you're brother just about said the same exact thing about your mother. She sounds like quite a character and I imagine she would have shocked me with some of her mannerisms, but I think she would have been wonderful to meet. Blue Willow listened, he sounded as fond of his father as she was of her own. She had not been as fond of her mother, she had loved her of course, but her mother had been so plain spoken and rather uptight most of her growing up. The only time she had ever ever seen her mother lose herself was when she was with her father and then well then it was a whole 'nother being almost. Why Atticus of course you can conquer the world. My father told me once that the world is there for the taking you just have to be up for the adventure and the risk. Mostly the risk.

She smiled she heard the sigh and felt bad, she had forgotten that his family was gone to the heavens. She was unsure what to do but hoping to give comfort where it was due, she leaned forward and pressed her muzzle into his own for a moment and then backed up again, a simple touch the same she would do for any though this one felt like a giant leap. She assumed it was because she was watching this wolf far closer than most and had romantic notions in her head both her own and his brothers. I miss my family very much too, mostly my father. My mother and I are not very close neither our my brothers and I. I love them all, but I love my father best. That probably makes me a bit selfish and mean,but what are you to do.