Blacktail Deer Plateau let the devil speak his story

Blue as of yet was not privy to the details or the torture that Lasher had undoubtedly accidentally brought upon himself. She imagined there would be some hurt feelings along the way, especially since he had gone to tell Peregrine, and both had emotional wounds that were still extremely raw.

Blue heard his soft voice and lifting her head, she turned green gaze towards Finley, seeing that the she wolf was fine, she stood. Stepping from the den, she wagged her tail in greeting and gave him a soft nudge. Hello Lasher. How are you today? Finley is doing better.