Blacktail Deer Plateau I'll fight the world like ten thousand soldiers

Blue Willow was and would always be an optimist. However, she would be lying if she said that those who only wanted things for selfish reasons did not make her take pause. They sometimes made her doubt a little bit about the good nature of others, but she always managed to not dwell on it so much, that it caused her natural optimism to depart.

Blue tilted her head as she watched him thinking of different things. There were those who strove for too much, those who burnt out like an old star. Hot and lava like, only to burn out as they hit the ground and reduced to ash. Yes that is true those are the right stories. So tell me Dante? Do you often tell stories? I remember your story from the pack revelry?