Blacktail Deer Plateau thoughts keep steering me the wrong way

Eyes of azure stared him down. The coo in his voice not lost on her, and she realized she had been too kind. To familiar, but that was nothing to be done. She would simply have to make sure if he thought more than what he did. She would set him straight. She supposed she could be a flirtaeous beast if she wished.

She gave a sharp bark of laughter and dipped her head, closing her eyes to gentle slits in her laughter. 

One moment.

She slid into the den behind her and pulled from it's innards a small sprig of mint and lay it down at her paws. The sooty gray one near enough to show the color of the mint, and the spriggy look to it.


She raised a haughty brow. Who says mint isn't poisonous or deadly? I certainly didn't.