Blacktail Deer Plateau The sunsets on us all.

Sun Spark watched as the girls imagination took precedence, and the idea of fairies took root. He saw the star struck expression and he had to laugh. Ah imagination it was a wonderful thing, and it made the world go round. He remembered the first time he had told his sons that, they had scoffed, but Blue it had taken hold and she had imagined fairies for days. Looked for fairy rings, everything she could. Ask yer mama take you fin’ some fairy circles. He grew quiet with a small smile on his face.

Sun Spark knew very well the want to travel and to explore. But he also knew the dangers it posed, especially for unaccompanied females. That alone was enough to make his blood run cold. It used to drive him crazy when Blue would just walk a few feet past his line of vision. You never knew the cruelty of others until you saw it first hand. It was a painful lesson to learn, and sometimes it was too late when you did learn it.

Sun spark nodded Aye tis salty. It kin clean ou’ a woun’ purty well chile. It’s a natur’l an’iseptic. He grew quiet then thinking about what else he wanted to tell her, before it was time for him to go.