Blacktail Deer Plateau A bit of peace and quiet

Dante had closed his eyes though he still stood, enjoying the feel of the breeze that blew over the edge of the plateau as it played through his fur. The day had been warm, especially with his thick coat, and it was nice to get some air flow. A soft sound behind him came, someone politely announcing their presence, so he turned without worry to see who it was. When he saw that it was Blue Willow, a smile of genuine pleasure lit his features, and he gave a low woof of greeting in return.

"Blue! How are you?" He asked, stepping forward to give her a nuzzle in greeting. It had been so long since he had spoken to her, but it was hard to catch her nowadays, and he didn't want to steal her time from Atticus. He did wonder how she was holding up, but did not want to pry, so knew to mention nothing about the man. He was willing to bet her presence out here was an attempt to escape that for a while and would assume so unless she brought it up herself.