Blacktail Deer Plateau By the beat of my heart

Blue had smelled Osprey one time around her own den. Probably to visit with Atticus, but she had not seen her since, and it hurt a little bit to think that perhaps her friend was ignoring her, for what reason she did not know. Blue was sort of muddling through this whole thing herself too, she didn’t know how to heal him, and as hard as that was to admit it was the truth. Blue turned her gaze towards the soft spoken hello and she smiled at her friend. hello Osprey. I am doing okay, I could be better, but I could be worse so I’m okay. She nudged her friend in the shoulder. how are you? Not the best home coming to come back too I’m afraid. She smiled sadly at her.