Blacktail Deer Plateau I call through the fog

Blue Willow blinked at the lick. However, it did not surprise her or make her as uncomfortable as the one that Robur had planted on her cheek. It was also not a pushy lick, merely a kind one. She did not mind the silence that settled then, silence was golden after all.

She smiled softly I am too, but my daddy he will always protect me if he's near, he's a gentleman like that. She chuckled to herself calling him daddy may seem juvenile but it was that simple he was her daddy and she was his best girl, his little tree. She smiled thank you, look at that two more gentleman in the wild wayward place. She really did appreciate it and she would do her best take care of the two men that were fast becoming the most important men in her life.

She turned and studied the wounds that he bore. Are you okay by the way? Those look painful? She leaned forward to give his deepest wound a closer cursory glance, making sure it was healing.