Blacktail Deer Plateau I call through the fog

It was late evening when Blue finally retired. Her days were busy and filled ith manageable chaos it was borders, hunting, Peregrine, hunting borders Peregrine again she wanted to keep a very close eye on his leg. She was exhausted and sleep overtook her quickly, but only to be filled with darkness and fear.

her mind stumbled quickly in its rem sleep towards a memory that filled her with fear everytime. She had been young and they had gone to the borders of a pack only to find violence and anger she had almost lost her father. Blue woke with a heaving gasp with her fathers words ringing in her ears run little tree just run

So she did lost between wakefulness and fast asleep she ran past her den mouth past the trees tearing up the ground as she gasped lungfuls of air finally she hit the ground and shuddered as she tried to chase the nightmares away.