Blacktail Deer Plateau blood and fear before they learn

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dante listened quietly, and when it came time for him to speak, he granted the request gratefully. lasher glanced toward blue willow again, hoping to see the light appear in her eyes. reaching toward the plateau's alpha, he proffered a gentle nudge to the grey shoulder.

"thank you," the earthen delta murmured softly, thinking that now there was only peregrine to tell, but he supposed he would leave that to the willow. if there was a darker portion of his heart that gained minute satisfaction that peregrine would be displeased by the arrangement, or hurt in some way, lasher would never speak of it. consciously, he was not a vengeful beast unless some outside creature meant harm to those he loved.

for now, he was content. there would be time enough to mull over how the devil would take the news of blue willow's impending pregnancy — it was time to induct her firstly into the pleasures that came with the attempts at conception, and though shw was nervous now, in time she would not be so shy.