Blacktail Deer Plateau the dance floor is yours

Blue had not rebuked her for her language, because she found in a strange way she missed hearing it. Probably because there was always a explicit in her best friends words. So she had gotten used to it, it still threw her for a loop. Especially, if a young one spoke in such language. And by the gods if any of her children, if she had children spoke like that she would probably roll over and die.

Blue smiled softly Yes it is always good to be home isn't it. I always am very happy to be home. And Junior I am very happy you are home. I thought you might go with your father and Fox. She grew quiet, she hadn't thought that Junior or even Saena would stay, being so close to Peregrine, but she was glad they had. She had a piece of Peregrine then, because she wasn't sure how often she would go that way, or how often he would come this way so it was a type of limbo she supposed. Willow listened and she was momentarily alarmed roasted? Why on earth would they eat the man? That sounded so barbaric. Blue knew a lot of things, she was not a stupid wolf, but sometimes slang words were lost on her and this was by far one of those times. Goodness Gracious no I don't want to eat your father Junior! What did they teach you in that pack? Cannibalism? She was so confused, and utterly appalled, but not at the pre-teen before her, but rather the pack she had joined. Roasting males goodness gracious.