Blacktail Deer Plateau Think on me and Smile Chile

*Same*

Blue stared down at her father sadness in her every movement. Today she would be sad, tomorrow she would begin to heal and rejoice in his memory. Blue licked her muzzle and with tears streaming and drying in her fur, she bent to the task of burying her father and best friend. With great gulping gasps of air, she began to shower dirt gently down on him, it was a sad affair and one she would not get through easily, but she would do her best. If the others joined her in her task and it would not take long for her father to be cradled beneath the ground.