Blacktail Deer Plateau Under the moons waning gaze

The intense heat of his gaze mixed with hers caused her to look down and if she wasn't a black wolf and didn't have fur, he'd have seen the soft red color staining her cheeks with blush. She lifted her eyes back again to watch the emotions flitter and flick across his face and she didn't know what to do, as her father would say dis is uncharted water son and it was. She had never made time to follow her own desires and her own heart other than her trade of healing, but now she found she wanted to, but didn't know where to go from here. So she tilted her head and then spoke what did you want to say Atticus? Steering to what she thought was safe waters, after all she had no way of knowing how he felt and she was scared to death to voice exactly what was in her heart.