Blacktail Deer Plateau We will welcome summer's ghost

Blue chuckled at his sleepy drawl. Hello Perry. I am just walking. The fresh scent of all things clean and new, was too much to pass up. She gave him a smile and studied him to make sure all was okay. A habit she had formed, always wanting to check on her family and friends.

She shrugged at his next question, not sure how to answer it. What was she to say that her mind was on Atticus as it always was and her father's impending death? It was only a matter of time. She wanted to tell him all these things, but she always seemed to be complaining to him, and she didn't want to be know as that wolf .The one who complained all the time about her woes. She shifted a little bit, I was merely thinking, and finding happy things to think about. I will do Atticus no good unhappy.