Sheepeater Cliff eleven

Blue had known from her own youth, that a simple game of chase or hide and seek always eased your mind and helped you to forget much of the bad things in the world. It seemed that this was the same way with her own foster daughter and she smiled.

She watched as her smile grew at the thought of learning. Blue had to admit she was pleased that the girl was a bit interested in her healing trade. She didn't like the fact that she was the only one who could heal, what would happen if she herself got sick and she couldn't speak or tell someone how to heal they needed at least one more healer.

My father is a good man and he knows so many stories, some that I wouldn't even be able to speak of, because he has so many locked up tight in his head. She chuckled she was glad that much like herself, Amelie was taken in by her father. He was a wonderfully sweet male and she loved him, and she was glad Amelie did too.