Blacktail Deer Plateau A bit of peace and quiet

Blue had always been a quiet, gentle soul, but to Dante she seemed even more subdued than normal. The smile made it a bit better, but still he was concerned. "Remember my offer, it still stands. You ever need to talk, I'm here. Even if you need to scream, yell, let it out. I'll be your crash dummy." He had to grin at the thought of sweet, even-tempered Blue Willow shouting at anyone. But sometimes frustration and pain built up and it felt good to just let it out. He'd screamed down his share of oaks and pines in his younger days, though now took to venting his anger on his legs when rare occasions called for it. He'd run for hours until he was so tired that he couldn't think straight, let alone hold onto the emotion.

"Myself, I am good. Working on trades and hassling rabbits." Larger prey had been eluding him lately. At least most of the stores had a rather good start on them. Winter was approaching quickly. Which reminded him... "I meant to offer as well, if you need anything restocked in your stores, let me know. I do a lot of wandering, so wouldn't mind keeping an eye out for you." Patrols had him paying attention to such things anyway.