Blacktail Deer Plateau We will welcome summer's ghost

Blue's own tongue hung out and she walked slowly, okay with the quiet air around them. She couldn't have spoken much more even if she wanted too, she was due for a large nap as well. She had spent much of her stored energy. She tilted her head and would occasionally lick her lips to keep from spitting everywhere.

Blue chuckled as her breath finally came back. I don't know why I didn't think of it earlier. I have always run when upset. It has calmed me down. Speaking of your sister I owe her a run and a story. She laughed then and continued walking slowly beside her friend.