Blacktail Deer Plateau Angels watch me

Blue still struggled with the disappearance of Atticus more so at night and early morning. When darkness was present and she achingly thought of the sweet stolen moments at night, when they could have a conversation or just sit and watch the stars. To say it hurt would be a gross understatement, but she was moving forward as best she could. She had puppies to look forward too, a life to continue, not matter how badly she wanted it to stop and where ever he was she hoped he was still telling his secrets to the shadows.

Blue heard her name being called and swiveling ears she turned towards the sound and a smile graced her maw. Hello Osprey. I actually need to talk to you. She was a little worried about explaining herself to Osprey, who she considered one of her closest friends next to Peregrine, Lasher and Dante.