Blacktail Deer Plateau Headlights

Blue watched from a distance always over the little children that she had come to care for. Her own little lovelings that flittered and skittered around the haze of the grief filled plateau. She saw the way some of them took to the death Pura with indifference, Ty with fantasy and poor little Saena with a little bit of all 3. She had been angry and sad and then fantasy and lost to them for a short time. But much like Perry she had begun to slowly unfurl from that terrible self crippling demise.

Blue Willow did not blame the child for screaming at her the day she found the bones. She could not imaging the soul crushing grief the child must have felt, being both a sister and a subordinate. having a worship hate love relationship with the princess of the plateau. However, it had cut Blue to the quick, but she had kept it quiet suffering in silence she did not wish to add more to the already burdened child or Perry.

Blue stopped by the rendezvous site. She saw Saena passing as small rain drizzled down as if to wipe the land free of sin. She sat down a little ways away, but did not speak. She would let Saena come to her on her own if she wanted, or she would let her hide again if she wished too.