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

Peregrine turned back to Atticus when he yelled, "Perry!" He sniffled and tried to stem the flow of tears. He and Blue Willow were both wrecks and they needed to get their shit together and help coax Atticus further out of his mental fog.

"Yeah, man, that's me. I'm Perry, your handsomer and bigger-dicked brother. How's your head feeling, bonehead?" The Alpha male spoke softly, aware that Atticus might not be able to digest all of that nor respond right away. But he figured that, if they kept talking to him, it would keep drawing him out of the darkness and into the light of true cognizance.