Blacktail Deer Plateau The heart don't lie

Blue heard the footfalls and lifted her green eyed gaze towards it. Atticus was walking, and she smiled. It was often that he was off walking or doing some small trivial task to most, but something that took great effort for him. He needed to do those things though, keep his mind working. It was too early to tell if it would always be this way now, or if he would heal even more.

She laughed, but it was muffled by the hare she carried in her large jaws. He looked like a black, spiky porcupine as he walked towards her. She sniffed the air, he smelled good to her. She shook her head and dropped the hare to her feet, swiping her pink tongue across black nose.

Hello Atticus. She greeted him in return with a nudge to the side of his face. Not wanting to transfer the blood from her kill to him, especially after he clearly had taken care of his physique on this day. She sniffed gently and spoke quietly Was it a good bath?