Blacktail Deer Plateau We will welcome summer's ghost

Blue chuckled yes well she expects a coming home party full with stories and food and a unicorn too. Blue laughed out loud at the sheer absurdity of the words she just uttered. But that was why she loved Osprey, why she counted her a friend. She was unique and it was widely endearing. Blue did not bother answering his statement with a yes, just nodded her head quickly. It was true chaos tended to rein in their little home.

Blue sighed at the next question he is dying any day now. His spirit just doesn’t want to let go, but his body is far over being old. I am trying to not be too sad, this is a death he deserves. He has lived a long time, he deserves a rest. She grew quiet then unsure what else to say. I take it you met him then?