Blacktail Deer Plateau coming for to carry you home

Last one from me too.

Atticus relaxed somewhat when it was clear there would be no further conflict. As Beta, he considered himself his brother's and Blue Willow's enforcer and guardian, and he would've attacked and fought the brash and outspoken female for as long as was necessary to either shut her up or make her leave. He was glad that it wasn't needed, though, and he watched her slink away unceremoniously.

Peregrine went to Willow and lifted the stiff remains of what had once been his vibrant, fiery, raging hellion of a daughter. Collectively the group began to move to where she would be buried, but Atticus couldn't do it. He couldn't deal with this right now. He was beginning to shut down inside, and his grief threatened to overwhelm and smother him. "I'm going to follow Kaskara…make sure she leaves," he said in a choked voice to his brother, his eyes brimming with tears of pain and rage. As he trotted away from the group into the solitude and privacy of the woods, he hoped that Peregrine would understand.