Blacktail Deer Plateau in the shape of a heart

Blue did not know what was traditional and what was not. Instinctual you went for the male or female that would give you the best children, the ones that would be hardy and survive and usually that was the alpha male or female. However, she was a different type of wolf, not sure where she fit in the group. She did not fit easily in any shaped box. So perhaps she was a breed all her own.

Blue's lips twitched and then she chuckled That I did one time, she was a fiery little girl. I didn't ever find out what happened to her. I suppose she went home. My understanding is that that was a liason induced heavily with mushrooms and lust and estrus...but i could be wrong. I think though that we can love more than once in this life if it is needed. Every wolf that comes our way leaves something behind. She shrugged then unsure what else to say about that.