Blacktail Deer Plateau frozen in timeless aura, a catalyst of colors

I know it's like a sucker punch to the feels <3

Blue worked hard to gain a semblance of control, especially after Atticus whined. She was doing a terrible job of welcoming him back into a conscious state. She licked the side of his face trying to convey she was alright, just emotional.

Blue laughed harder at his uttered words, of course he would remember the crude language the brothers shared. But she found that she couldn't even care about such crass language. She was just happy he was alright. She studied him and spoke softly, unsure if he would be able to tell her anything or not. Atticus? you alright? She was itching to ask him a plethora of questions, but knew to keep it as simple as she could for the moment.