Blacktail Deer Plateau Rewrite your history

The nod was enough to give him some fragment of hope; someday, they would come to enjoy the plateau, just as he did. It might take time but it would happen, he was sure of it now.

There would be much to talk about in the days that followed. Many things to both teach and learn—he wondered about what words he would teach her next, thinking over which might be the easiest to start off with. His train of thought was brought to a sudden halt as she decided to take her leave, however, a bit sad to see her go. “Be careful,” he advised. “See you later!” He watched her go, resisting the urge to follow. Only when she was out of sight did he turn and head in the opposite direction, towards the heart of the territory, thinking of more words to teach.