Blacktail Deer Plateau Grief plagues us all

Blue liked to think that she was well rounded, and she liked to think she could help everyone with all sorts of problems. That is what made her a healer, her ability to heal whether it was for emotionally needs or physical, but she knew she sure tried hard enough. Blue nodded back and smiled gently and softly, albeit sadly.

Blue’s gentle face filled with dismay and her green eyes grew extremely sad as she watched her friends face crumble. She ghosted forward and tucked her head under his in a small gesture of support. Letting him know as best she could that she was there for him and she knew sort of what he was going through. She could never imagine or even touch the welling of grief that he held, but she felt a fraction of it and that was enough to know that he was hurting.